It used to mean the world to me,
To hear those sacred words.
Sung with a lovers caress.
Of god and leaving the world without
the one who means everything to me.
I used to feel God above.
But now he's gone and I am left to pray
to a goddess of life.
She is my god, she is my mother.
Above she ever watches me and as I fight
She wills me to prevail.
No more God, no more Christ just images of angels
falling from the sky,
For they are not in my world.
As I hear him croon a love song for his god above
I am disconnected from them now in a different world.
For I am here and living life as myself and they follow a
God who abandons them.
So little they know,
But I know the truth and She will be ever watchful of me.
And She will be there through everything.
So now I am separated from the girl I used to be.
I follow no one but myself now.
Lee-Anne the Momentful
� by ~Lee-Anne Peters~
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