There is no tender God
Though I have had my feeble doubts
I know there is no place for me
And heaven is a tasteless alibi
Life is an ongoing list
Of rhetorical questions
About object impermanence
Aug 27, 2014
Aug 27, 2014 at 1:53 AM UTC
There is no tender God
Though I have had my feeble doubts
I know there is no place for me
And heaven is a tasteless alibi
Life is an ongoing list
Of rhetorical questions
About object impermanence
Request permission to use this poem