Slowly going

Let God die
and don't be afraid to capitalize
on lost souls.

Let hope fade
and try not to kill
on your way out the door.

Tell everyone how you feel
then live alone
misunderstood
forever.

Pray for insanity
or anything to explain this
to warrant an existence
so futile.

I love rainbows, gnomes, smiles, happy faces, and people, people, people.