yet another poem, but i's still a work in progress
What is this monster you create?
you love him for a list of unkept promises.
He controls your mind and soul,
and still you let him chew your bones with teeth of gold.
The thing that is crazy is not your faith,
but the fact that you bow to an invisible man.
If he is so real, if he is so good,
than why is he the cause of so much hate?
Why won't he bleed? why won't he hurt?
Why can't he feel like the rest of us?
If he is so strong, if he is so great,
why won't he show his face?
He talks to tou through books and paper,
He reaches you through other's voices.
He doesn't care about your blood,
he has enough already.
He lies and cheats, and yet you still love.
He breaks his promises, and yet you still believe.
He rips apart his own covenant, and yet you still protect him.
If he is god, why does he need your help?
I pity he who is controlled by nothing.
you need to open your mind to reality.
there is too much hate caused by this one figment.
end him.
kill him.
now it's your turn.
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you love him for a list of unkept promises.
He controls your mind and soul,
and still you let him chew your bones with teeth of gold.
The thing that is crazy is not your faith,
but the fact that you bow to an invisible man.
If he is so real, if he is so good,
than why is he the cause of so much hate?
Why won't he bleed? why won't he hurt?
Why can't he feel like the rest of us?
If he is so strong, if he is so great,
why won't he show his face?
He talks to tou through books and paper,
He reaches you through other's voices.
He doesn't care about your blood,
he has enough already.
He lies and cheats, and yet you still love.
He breaks his promises, and yet you still believe.
He rips apart his own covenant, and yet you still protect him.
If he is god, why does he need your help?
I pity he who is controlled by nothing.
you need to open your mind to reality.
there is too much hate caused by this one figment.
end him.
kill him.
now it's your turn.
LEAVE A COMMENT