spoken word

song lyrics


poetry || photo || log


I was in church one day, spoke to the priest
About our needs, weaknesses and strange beliefs
He asked me what I truly believe in
I told, I’m not scared of not receiving
I’m scared of going to heaven.

He asked me why I would say such a thing?
Told him, all my friends sin so much I think they’re all going to hell
And I don’t wanna end up alone in heaven...

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