Bashed my skull in, making room for God
Opened a vein
Opened another vein
Stiill no room for God
Realized God is in everything,
Though, not inside
Tried to put myself together,
Using wallpaper glue
No good Magic Tape Worse
God was all over the place
Dripping Slipping Sliding off the walls
Falling down on the ground with a curse
Dead