Who am I?

Who am I?

In terms of religion,

Who am I? 

I'm plagued with confusion.


When I die,

What's after life?

Is there nothing?

My mind's full of strife.


Is there Heaven?

Is there Hell?

I've never heard a God,

I'm trapped in a shell.


I don't know who I am,

I'm a mix of all things.

Do we become another

And new living being?


Does our soul wander

The world as our body

Lies underground? 

Tell me, somebody.


Will I suffer and burn

In hell like they say?

Will I be forgotten

In every way?


Who am I?

What am I?

Where will I go

When I die?


Will I perish and

Fly away from this

Earth or remain

On the land?


I fear the emptiness,

I fear the flames.

I fear leaving my

Family in pieces.


Will I go to heaven

And see my family? 

And what about the

people I dislike, then?


Will they stand beside me

Up in the clouds? 

Or is everyone wrong?

I guess we'll see.


We'll see who I'll be.

We'll see where I'll go.

We'll see who I'm with

And what I'll see.

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