A stale picture of the world
So stale mere blue and gray,
The sky’s going to cry out
Does it matter if there’s a God
Or not?
The vacantness in my heart
So excruciatingly painful at times,
This mind’s going to scream out
Does it matter if there’s a God
Or not?
The long and winding road
So it is this road to liberation,
Destiny’s calling out to me
Does it matter if there’s a God
Or not?
The born of suffering is life
So must we not realize?
Death’s calling out to mankind
Does it matter if there’s a God
Or not?
Monday, September 1, 2008
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