These are my original poems,song lyrics and short stories made and constructed by me. If you are a professional and would like to use my material, please feel free contact me. I hope you will enjoy them. the thoughts behind them all have specific purpose and others a line of thought from my imagination. Some have said i have lost "it" but I say " there's been no real attempt to find it "

Thursday, May 24, 2012

Could His Crying Be the Rain?


There's no God overlooking us
There's no God watching out for us
There's no God believing us
There's no God deceiving us
Ya...ya...there's no one there
Ya...ya...if he’s there is he doesn't seem to care
Ya...Ya...
Cuz if there was a higher purpose
He's not right here to show us
What is right and what to follow
What is wrong that makes us hollow
The helpless that sing of sorrow
There's no help for us tomorrow
Ya...ya...there can be no God
Why would let he let us wallow
In our mass death and destruction
Just letting us find our own way
Instead of holding out his hand
Why doesn't he love us?
You know I would gladly guide you
Show you the way from the darkest night
But why hasn't he lifted a single hand
Why doesn't he let us know we're not alone?
Ya...ya...ya if he walks amongst us how will we know
He must be invisible to our naked eye
He doesn't want you to see him cry
So ashamed you see
At what we have become
This was not the master plan he had
It was so simple when it all began
Ya...ya...just two of each
So they won’t get lonely like he is
Ya...ya...he gave his only son
And they killed him for their sins
What kind of beast did he let loose
Death and destruction by their own hands
They're killing everything and everyone
There's almost nothing left
All the beauty gone to waist
All the potential he had hoped for the human race
It's all going downhill and there is no way to brake
Ya...ya...just send them straight to hell
Maybe then they will believe
Ya...ya...maybe it's just too late for them
Maybe it's time for me to sleep for another millennium
There's no God overlooking us
There's no God watching out for us
There's no God believing us
There's no God deceiving us
Ya...ya...there's no one way up there
Ya...ya...if there is he doesn’t seem to care
What we go through each and every day
All the sorrow and all the pain
But if he's really way up there
Could his crying be the rain?
Could his crying be the rain?
Could his crying be the rain?
Ya...ya...could his crying be the rain
Don't you see?
Could his crying be the rain?
Could his crying be the rain?
Could his crying be the rain?
(By Roelin Davis 5/24/2012 all rights reserved)

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