Jesus loves you
If you love him.
He cries for you
If you do not.
Some father,
Because if I am in hell,
I guess it must be my fault.
I was born in hell,
So I suppose fault is my destiny.
My brother is bashing in the bird cages
And the birds are screaming.
He is mad and doesn’t know how to cope
The seed is flying around my room
I am ready to kill him.
He calms down and asks for forgiveness.
I calm down because
When I am done
I wont need to ask for forgiveness
And when Jesus cries for me,
I’ll be licking the flames
Because I do not.