Could God give my
a ticket?
This ticket of happiness
To a place called
heaven that I've never been to
My life was brief
yet there is so much more
The time is now
Where I can see
all the grim faces
are turning to mold.
Has the devil seized my soul
that no such power I have contained
Is all turned to evanescence
I have but one calling
to one saint
that can hold me true
It is you,
it is you Saint Jude.