Afterlife of my spirituality...

[coldbluesong]

sitting on the park bench
my friend, you and i
contemplating the afterlife
under this night sky

i have felt a rumbling in my soul
my friend, it died you know?
leaving me free to choose
god above, the devil below?

breathing out a great sigh
to realize nothing lies
one last breath
no light, wide eyes

sitting still, in the cold
my friend, you and i
mourning the days lived
by a sunday school lie

in this afterlife of my spirituality
i am born anew, again!
where nothing matters much
except you my friend...