one lonely success

So I spilled out my guts
to look past my regrets,
and I sang to the heavens,
as I bled from my neck.

I said thanks for your patience God
and all your wisdom and strength.
I said thanks for the suffering,
as I sang for the dead.

They lived for the living God,
but you ignored their every word.
We’ll all grow old and die
as our pleas go unheard.

So, I walked through the valley
and I tried to forget,
how I loved every moment,
of the life that I left.

We were all cheated, my brothers.
We were all lied to, my friends.
No one can save us from God, not even death.

So, cast off what is mortal
and discard all your dreams.
They all turn to shit in the end
and you wake up in Hell.

Why fear the unknown
when the presents as painful
as being ignored?

Why Have I Been Ignored?