Grieving
Last night on the freeway
I drove towards my grave
and I said to God
"I don't want to be saved"
He didn't hear me
or he didn't care
If everyone dies
why is death so unfair?
The freeway was painted
by the light of the moon
The same light I saw when
God took you too soon.
Tomorrow I'll wake up
and I'll greet the sun
"Please don't stop shining
when your day is done."
Posted Oct 24, 2022, 7:47 PM UTC
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