Who am I?
Who am I?
In terms of religion,
Who am I?
I'm plagued with confusion.
When I die,
What's after life?
Is there nothing?
My mind's full of strife.
Is there Heaven?
Is there Hell?
I've never heard a God,
I'm trapped in a shell.
I don't know who I am,
I'm a mix of all things.
Do we become another
And new living being?
Does our soul wander
The world as our body
Lies underground?
Tell me, somebody.
Will I suffer and burn
In hell like they say?
Will I be forgotten
In every way?
Who am I?
What am I?
Where will I go
When I die?
Will I perish and
Fly away from this
Earth or remain
On the land?
I fear the emptiness,
I fear the flames.
I fear leaving my
Family in pieces.
Will I go to heaven
And see my family?
And what about the
people I dislike, then?
Will they stand beside me
Up in the clouds?
Or is everyone wrong?
I guess we'll see.
We'll see who I'll be.
We'll see where I'll go.
We'll see who I'm with
And what I'll see.
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