A broken hart, a broken soul and without God

Bernadette you've broke my heart
But Natacha you've broken my entire soul
Its because of you I don't believe a soul
It’s because of you I'm not even sure that a God exist.

Cause if he existed why on earth would he let the liquid of my soul dry out
Why would he let me bleed and suffer
Why would he take all the glory, and let all my joy go away.

Today is more then a year you've ripped yourself away from me
Influenced, or guided, instructed by people who claim to know the truth for others
But not for themselves.

They say that God is love, if he is love why couldn't anyone see that all I had for you was love in my hart and more then love in my soul for you

If God is love then to whom does bitterness, hate, misunderstanding and everlasting sorrow belong to the devil or you

(Ricverdriet 080803)