Love and comfort

I've been in hell to see torture and pain, 
I've been on earth and it seems all the same. 

Where is the comfort? Where is the love?

I thought immortality would  be nice
but I was wrong, 
To see people in this world that won't last so long. 

These prostitutes and whores that roam this earth 
and these lesbians and fags that will burn, 
But they won't have peace in hell. When will they ever learn? 

Love isn't possible in either hell or earth, 
because all I see is hit and runs leaving you mentally hurt. 

Where is the comfort? Where is the love? 

It seems blind to find the good in the bad,
when all it does is makes you mad. 

I found the innocence but their all gone,
Because the sinners killed them all, 
but why do the sinful hope for God when he is gone?
when you will burn and fall? 

Where is the comfort? Where is the love? 

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