Some may see this as a poem.
Others may see it as lyrics to a song – it’s all the same.
When I write like this, I hear the music in my head:
- guitars
- pianos
- drums
– the whole set.
I know, I’m surfing along the spectrum.
In this case, it’s a HEAVY METAL & POP groove – like the band, ELECTRIC CALLBOY.
As far as the title?
That needs some serious research…
God, I want to reach you,
but you never pick up the PHONE.
God, I want to seek you,
so that I can find my way back HOME.
God, I’m so angry,
because of all this EVIL that LIVES here.
God, I’m so thankful,
that something is coming for them to FEAR.
God, I’m so frustrated,
of all the LIES that are being TOLD.
God, I’m SO SICK & TIRED of all those LIES being SOLD.