Heaven Is real to you, But to me it's all a lie.
They say that you have to follow all theese rules, that if you don't hell is where you go when you die.
Well, I have no faith, I don't believe in playing games.
If god were real and this is what he made me believe, then why would he punish me?
I can't go to hell for what he has put into my head, In that case,
hell is where we would all end up when were dead.
Yet somehow I still believe, This is what he would want.
I have not always been perfect, I have a sloppy mouth and a history of things that I wish could be erased, Like all my mistakes were written in magic marker. Life isn't that simple though now is it. I deserve some of the things that come my way, I won't deny that fact. Maybe It's Karma hitting me, Knocking me off my balance so I stumble to my knees.
Faith, religion, what ever it is that you believe in, Have faith, But just remember what exactly your beliveing in..It might decieve you.