At almost five to four
God did something awful
That should be against the law
He reached down from the heavens
And took something of mine
When everyone knows
That stealing's a crime
God made it one of his rules
He said not to steal
Yet he does what he likes
And doesn't care how we feel
If God knew how it hurt
To lose someone you love
Do you think he'd take pity on us
And send them down from above?
In my head I know
That death's a part of life
But I still can't help myself feeling
This heart wrenching strife
I want my friend back
I'm sick of this pain
But when my time comes
I know I'll see him again
Would love to hear feedback as I am submitting this as part of a school project next week. I'd like to improve it if I can before I hand it over
