Poem -

I don't feel

I don't feel

Living in a world full of stones and birds  

Defined by their bright coloured teal 

I watch as they peel the skin off themselves 

Trying to learn what is fake and what is real 

But yesterday all birds the flew away 

I guessed they learnt how to feel 

Guilt for the pain and pain for the guilt 

Is there a point in picking flowers if they’re gonna die and wilt 

And so a temple it was built to commemorate the day 

That parade of birds took off and flew away 

And now the scriptures that they preach are just more rules to breach 

So that we can all lament so the all sacraments make sense 

Baby 

I'm waiting 

Nothing makes sense 

And i'm sitting on the fence of theology 

Oh darling,

I think I’m satan

Either way I’ll achieve salvation by being forgiven

So I’ll keep sinning in your name

So I don’t feel

I don’t feel

So the moral of it all Is no matter how far you fall

Down from the grace of the lord

No matter how much you lie and steal or the lack of guilt you feel

To the jury of the lord you will be able to appeal

And all the morals humans break the further we move away

Everyday from enlightenment and grace

And then if our race doth continue at this pace

They’re gonna put a no vacancy sign out on the gates

of hell.

I don't feel.

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