When Prayers Will Cease to Sound

Amaris

What is God and what is death?

And who is heaven bound?

And who is the one who takes us there

When prayers will cease to sound?

Does someone understand the things for which I hope and pray?

Or years from now will I be left

With nothing left to say

There are those who label me damned

And those who think, "insane"

But they're the ones who beat me down

They're the ones who keep me praying.

Years from now, when I'm dead and gone

And only dreamers will cry

My enemies will forgive my sins

My love ones will only ask why