A devil who isn't a devil,
And an angel who isn't an angel.
Who are you?
You are not a God,
Not even a human being.
Wielding fate in your dirty, bloody hands,
Catching all who stands before you like a bee to a flower.
Are you the universe,
As the stars twinkle in your eyes?
Or are you just an empty cup,
Reflecting the world around us?
Who are you?
Oh!
You are me.
YOU ARE READING
Poems
Poetry"The universe kissed the stars, who birthed a galaxy of new beginnings." The only way to express beautiful and cynical thoughts is through the delightful invention of simple, and yet complex, poetry. My poems never end, have no defined theme and st...