gods are for suckersA Poem by Amanda Gray
Who will take my soul
when my body's in the ground? Or do we go nowhere with no soul to be found? Is there a purpose to this life we're living? Or are we just floating 'til we reach the end? Is there a heaven and is there a hell? I'd go anywhere after I fell. To not exist is the worst I can think of. After I'm gone, I'll take below or above Do we all go to hell? Is there even a soul to sell? Or is this just a body? Is that all there is to me? It would be so much easier to just believe. But gods are for suckers and the devil's just our brain. Does believing even matter? or would life be the same?
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Added on April 4, 2019 Last Updated on April 4, 2019 AuthorAmanda GrayAboutno one in particular. "Behind every exquisite thing that existed, there was something tragic." -Oscar Wilde more..Writing
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