I was a very...weird...child...

I cry, I weep,
I stop and I stare,
Our god has turned,
Against my sorrows.

I cry, I weep,
I sigh and I scream,
I will live in darkness,
For as long as I live.

I shall miss you all,
If I have to go,
I shall miss you all,
Even those, who are enemies,
I shall miss your glares most of all.

I cry, I weep,
I stop and I stare,
Our god has turned
Against my sorrows.

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