Mood Bright Red

Whatever your into
I would never knock it
But don't push it on me
I will just block it
Not a fan of religion
I really hate the topic
You don't respect me or you would
Stop it
Don't get wrong
I believe that there is a god
I don't agree with the priest
I can see through his façade
If you don't donate
Then they'll guilt trip you with god
Imagine asking poor people for money
As a billionaire
I wont find love without Jehovah you say
Ima die because i wont do it his way
Told me that since birth is that why
I am this way
Struggles with my mental health
Everyday

I under stand that you love me
But stop it
Religion this religion that
Could you just drop it
Numbness to thought of death
If I'm not this
You say enjoy your last breath

Wishing i was dead
Is that caused by the thoughts you fed
Your religions wrong
That's unnecessary hate they spread
I'm tired of religion making people feel less
It fucks with my mental
Yeah ima real mess
Birthday sex and drugs
I confess
Especially drugs
Oh my god i love the effects
Fornication you know what's said next
Its my birthday so let the party commence
I'm sorry for this but religion got me pressed
Let me calm down i didn't mean to yell
They teach if you hate you'll go to hell
But hate on other religious personnel
Its hypocritical
I'm sorry



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Writer(s): Xavier Bell
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