C'mon man, oh, my fucking god man Oh shit, what the fuck did I do?It's all, it's all my fucking fault man, it's all my fucking fault Fuck man, fuck am I doing man, why man? Why God, why did you have to take her? FuckWhy? Why? Why God why? Everything I love always seems to die Answer me, speak to me, I don't hear you Answer me, motherfucker I ain't scared of you Is there even a God? Do you even exist? What I gotta do to speak to you, slit my wrists? I'm talking to a God that I can't see Can you see me? Can you see me? Are you confused my son, and scared? Let me make things more clear, so you're more aware Fuck, who was that? All this shit is freaking me It is I God, did you not say you wanted to speak with me? Bullshit I am talking to myself, I'm going insane You are talking to yourself, we are one and the same It can't be, it must be the drugs, I'm highAnd if You are then why are we born if we live to die? Is there life after death? What were we before birth? Why is this whole earth plagued and cursed? Is killing a sin, is there life in other planets? Is adultery wrong, did you write the ten commandments? Excuse me my son, one question at a time We were never born, and we will never die In the essence, there's no such thing as death How could I write commandments and not have them kept? The soul is eternal you just change form Then you come back with a new face on You can not limit love unless you lack understanding To answer you, yes, there is life in other planets The future's a mystery the past is history Today is a gift, that's why it is called the present Life is so simple unless you make it confusing The wise will understand this and the clever will use it Wait God, there is so much I want to ask you God, God, where are you? God I need to talk to you If you could talk to God, exactly what, what would you say? If you could talk to God, exactly what, what would you say? If you could talk to GodTell me, are there psychics that can speak telepathically? Yes, but if you use more than one tenth of the minds capacity I can't think, I feel life going down the drain In the streets, everywhere I am surround in pain Don't think, your thoughts are just that thoughts Your feelings will really erase what you been taught Feelings are the language of the soul, the soul is truth I speak through you to aware the youth But why let the suffering go on why not just stop it? In order for anything to exist, so much is opposite How can there be left if there was never right? How can something know death if it never knew life? How can you lose, if nobody won? How can it be dark if there was never a sun? That which is not grandeur, the soil still blessed Form must exist for part of them self to manifest But I never asked to be born, I hate my life And if you are God, dammit then show me the light And tell me, what's the meaning of life? The process of all life is an ongoing Never-ending process of recreation of self Is God a He or She is there one true religion? I'm the Alpha, the Omega, the Beginning and EndingWe are all one and everything is living If you could talk to God, exactly what, what would you say? If you could talk to God, exactly what, what would you say?