Uselessness


Wandering from church to church...
Lost as I'll ever be.
Searching desperately for the truth...
Nothing makes sense to me.

Listening to the many different opinions...
It's all just talk.
Sinking lower and lower...
I'm becoming numb from the shock.

Hurting inside as much as ever...
My time here is such a waste.
Watching and waiting...
People live in such a vile haste.

Crying secretly inside...
My thoughts I cannot tell.
Trying my best to not even care...
It's useless; when I die I'm going to Hell.

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