Religion Reflection

You hold me here against my will

Preaching and practicing

You force me to pray to a god I don’t believe in

Saying I will be punished for every little thing

Til I have to act like I believe to escape

You can’t make me change

And now I lay buried in this dirt

Still your broken face haunts my lifeless dreams

When I meet you in hell

Let’s see who you believe in now.

-11:11 P.M.