my god what kind of god are you all i wanted was to be your heaven all i wanted was to be your star how could you lie to me? you taught me that the stars in the sky were brilliance benevolence all i wanted was to be your star but i can see through your lies now spread across the vastness of the sky stars are beautiful but stars are also alone they are born writhing in pain screaming with fire and fury and they die wrapped in shrouds of cold and darkness out of reach millions of years away