Regardless

Death will come regardless.

What’s after is what I fear.

Will I burn in hell forever,

Or be with God a thousand years?

Will I sing in a band of demons,

Or be in the holy choir?

Will I repent at the feet of God,

Or will he call me a liar?

Can you get kicked out of heaven?

Can you make it out of hell?

Could someone kill the devil?

Is God like what the bible tells?

Regardless of where I go,

I’m a make the best of my stay.

I’ll walk those streets of gold,

Or I’ll burn until I’m grey.