The Nothing - Many Rooms

Does God have any time for a whore?

Does God have any time for her prayers or

Do they float through the air

Like dust in the wind

Does he hold them in his hands?

Does God look into all my cracks?

Does he see all of the dust settled onto my back

Is he satisfied with how much I’ve tried

Or am I just dirty rags?

I know, I know that you won’t leave

But I still worry

Father am I just a whore?

Am I buried alive in my filth or

Do you call me by name

Right out of the grave

Do you find me lovely?

Do you look into all of my scars?

Do you look into all of the darkest places of my heart?

Do you look?

Oh god

I know that you won’t leave

I won’t worry