If you are deep in belief of god then do not read this. It is my personal view and is not meant to offend.
Why oh why am I hated?
Is it my straight talking attitude?
Is it my brutal truth?
The fact that I am not perfect in their society?
This society is a pyre,
they, who claim to be free thinking,
lit this fire, with me tied to the stake.
They are the wind the keeps the fire going.
I shall live on my knees,
however my thought shall not be going up.
The shall waft into the valleys of oblivion,
and transverse with the devil.
Lucifer himself shall hear my words,
as I implore him for his anger, his guidance.
To help me leave this forsaken world.
Stars, the moon, the sun,
all wielded by a selfish saint.
He whom causes anguish in pure souls,
with false promises of happy ever after,
and misfit emotions such as love.
He whom stands high amoungst the clouds,
just so he can gloat to his subjects.
How can they claim to be mighty,
whilst people starve in the land of plenty.
When people weep into nightmares.
When people sit in power who do not
know who they speak for.
Armagedon is upon us,
where is your god now?
So call me cynical,
or a traitor,
or a blasphemist.
But you are the one
following the word,
written by man.
