Is death really what it seems?
Is it really so bad?
Is there a God?
I don’t believe.
What if there is?
Am I damned to hell?
Why are we so afraid?
Why do all the faithfuls
Fear what is to come?
If they believe
Why fear?
If God is so great,
Why be scared?
I’m ready to die,
If I go to hell,
It’s my own fault,
So I am prepared,
Though I’ll only be,
Six feet under.