Ik wil graag duidelijk maken dat dit gedicht niet kwetsend is bedoeld. Mijn excuses voor mensen die zich beledigd voelen.
How can you believe
In something that’s written
But something you can never see
Is it just for a relieve
Or do you really think it sets you free?
Why you see bliss in different human rights
In goddamn neverending fights?
Wars where people murder
In name of him
And every day it goes further
Blood, tears, victims
Where no guns are
Words are the second weapon
Shout the gay to hell where they belong
Cause the book will tell you what is wrong
Don’t deny,
Cause this still happen
Don’t blame me
For doubting about something I can’t see
Give me an explanation
A reason to transfer this sickness into salvation
Because I don’t understand
I can’t imagine
That this is where people live for
Cauze I have never had proof
That there is really something more...