No such thing as God
There is (no) God,
only the blessed essense within ourselves.
Delve down deep
to find Hell; the Devil dwells
Selling FEARS
DOUBTS
TEARS
where hope is in drought.
God is the yew, only you, the unyielding spirit
Quelling FEARS
DOUBTS
TEARS
where hope was in drought.
He is the drip and drip and drip of an empty well,
or is it?
God is only you.
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