He wasn’t assessing the importance of God, he was observing what we had done.

I’ve been

for years offering a

piece of my soul, I thought they would too but they never did.

Seems I am the last romantic standing and today romance

like God

is dead.

Once again, let the mourning period begin.

Feel free to try again, at a later time.
My VM will be full 
for the next two generations of addicts and those strange ones 
who can 
take it or leave it.

I myself

Well
I’m a taker.


I give you my word, my Lord,

we’re not even close
to even.

And I’m not even close to finished.