Made God My Best Friend

On the day I lost my innocence madness took its place.

Thrown into harsh reality with my imagination misplaced.

Given blueprints of the man the world wanted to behold.

Telling me I had freedom but my choices should be controlled.

Ordered to follow their dreams, materialism and greed.

Give them my soul and acceptance was guaranteed.

The red letters in the book, the words that unblinded me.

I now see the truth behind all your false reality.

With love I was given peace and time I was aloud to borrow.

With the humble words of God I was lifted from the sorrow.

Your words were erased and my mind made fresh.

Living from my soul rather then the flesh.{/left}

Your answers are only questions; your words have no weight

Your have created your own hell behind your judgments and hate.

You gave yourselves no hope because death is your end.

But I was handed eternity when I made God my best friend.