Losing religion

Hail Mary
Where are you?
Hiding away within the folds
Of the robes that clothe you
My pain-
So great it cripples my heart
Could be taken away
But you enjoy watching me writhe
Tortured soul
Destined for Hell and all of it's spoils
I onced looked to you for absolution
You waved me away
Pushed me into the firey prison
In which i now reside
Burning alive...