Dear God, I Hate Myself

Navigating Faith and Self-Reflection: Dear God, I Hate Myself
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Lyrics

I'm just a punk boy

I identify as a punk boy.

A punk who likes punk boys

I am attracted to other punk boys.

Who feel the same that I do

I seek connection with those who share my feelings.

(That is to say, my stance on punk boys - that stance being that they're pretty cute)

Expressing admiration for the attractiveness of punk boys.


When I was little

Recalling childhood experiences.

My mother told me that God was here, all around

Early belief instilled by the speaker's mother that God is omnipresent.

Watching, observing,

God is a silent observer.

But wouldn't make a sound

Questioning the lack of communication from God.


And I believed her, 'cause we were Christian

Believing in God due to a Christian upbringing.

And I thought he's in us all

Perception that God resides in everyone.

In me, in her, in them, and him

God is within individuals, including the speaker and others.

And you

God is in everyone, including the addressed "you."


And if God's in me,

Contemplating the idea that if God is in the speaker, the speaker is in God.

Then maybe I am in God too

Speculating on the interconnectedness of God and the speaker.

Just a thought

A reflection or contemplation, not a definitive statement.

If so, then all the wicked men who

Suggesting that even those who use God for wrongful purposes are part of God.

Fought and lied, instead used God to deny

People misusing God to deny the speaker's rights.

My rights to hold and live a life

Reflecting on the impact of others' actions on the speaker's life.

Were in there too

Recognizing the presence of all individuals, even those who harm.


I wonder if God hates me like I do

Expressing self-hatred and questioning if God shares the sentiment.

I wonder if God was made up of us too

Contemplating whether God is composed of human qualities.

I wonder if God was with us all along

Speculating on the continuous presence of God.

And maybe it's God who's writing and singing this song

Suggesting that the speaker may be a vessel for God expressing through this song.


Dear God, I hate myself

Directly addressing God with a declaration of self-hatred.

Today, I've gone away to lands

Indicating a departure to a place where God's influence is minimal.

Where your foreign lambs won't stay

Referring to people who do not conform to religious expectations.

I know that life is sometimes hard

Acknowledging the difficulty of life and the unpredictability of fate.

We're all just cards, unplayed, in your sadist games sometimes

Viewing life as a game controlled by a sadistic force, possibly God.


Dear God, I hate myself

Reiterating the self-hatred addressed to God.

Today, I've gone away to lands

Continuing the theme of escaping God's influence.

Where your foreign lambs won't stay

Repeating the idea of avoiding religious constraints.

I know that life is sometimes hard

Restating the challenges of life and the feeling of being unused.

We're all just cards, unplayed, in your sadist games sometimes

Emphasizing the arbitrary nature of life's challenges and fate.

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