when I entered

I got a sweet line of faith, that I don’t believe in

Got a pantheon of neon gods, that don’t know I exist

                      When I say it

                      you should believe

                      it’s raining blood

Got 30 volumes of wisdom, they’re all for sale

Got the sweet hymns of Hallelujah, but the throat is stale

                When I entered

                into heaven

                I remained

                stained in red

About woih108

learning how to love unconditionally.
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6 Responses to when I entered

  1. Jodi MacArthur says:

    Cool rhythm you got goin’ on here. I’d like to hear music set to this. Something bluesy.

  2. dafearon says:

    Yea, I’ll probably be stained red in Heaven as well. Excellent write!

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