Does God Know


Things will never be the same
Pulled apart and misshapen
This is how Evil wanted it
Destroyed but controlled
It feels like a certain death
Unaccompanied and alone
Could God know where I am?

The tides of ocean water
Pulling back, spitting forth
No souls to be saved
Not a body dragged out
Those waves are flames
Burning everything to ash
Does God know where I am?

And while in deaths throe
I am dying slow and uneven
And I am dead and unburied
Skin peeling like tree bark
My bones become the dust
Wind scatters me piecemeal
Will God know where I am?

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