Holy father, did you forsaken all of us?
Do you protect us like you used to be?
Did all your punishments are passed,
or more sins are there for us to see?
Will all your saints and angels be our shield,
when judgement day is knocking at our door?
I know how this assumption make me feel-
so lost in cosmic thunder storm.
Do you still care for all your children,
who gave their lifes in holiness's hands,
and filled with fear infront of the forbiden
fruits of happiness that you refuse to grant?
Do you still listening the prayers
of those who lost profoundly everything,
whose seeking solace for their bear
in order to confess their sins?
Whatever answer you prepared for me,
for sure is late to whisper in my ears.
I released myself to wild and to be free
from all the punishments and fears.