02-10-11.

How do I make good of the bad

How do I accept what’s plainly written

How do I stop going slowly mad

How can it be done so I’m forgiven.

Looking at mistakes that I did

Looking at the path I chose to follow

Looking at what I so well hid

?

It’s a crazy master-plan

He so clearly doesn’t give a damn

There’s no justice in his plan.

And as you reach the Pearly Gates

I hope He looks and hesitates

He got it wrong there is no way

You should not die in agony.