Felt my pulse <br />And God's absence <br />But didn't care <br />much about neither. <br />Drinking to forget, I did, <br />Pretending I didn't care. <br /> <br />That it didn't matter to me, <br />The way it does. <br /> <br />And God is away <br />And I know it <br />And God is away <br />and he wont come back <br />And God is away <br /> <br />And I see it in my reflecting image <br />As I leave my heart in the sink <br />And my guts in the toilet bowl <br />…<br /><br />Carsten Thomsen<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/pulse-19/
