Do you expect me to live like this,
oh so mighty "God"?
Maybe this is my punishment,
for not believing in you.
Is that why I am put through this,
oh so mighty "God"?
Maybe this is my punishment,
for my many lies.
Why do you call yourself "God"?
Do you like to feel powerful?
For after all,
you've done nothing for me,
except make my life a living hell.
Do you truly exist,
oh so mighty "God"?
For I cannot believe in you,
after everything I've been put through.
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Poetry 1.0 (Completed)
PoetryAll of these are poems that I've written, and they are sorted into the order that I wrote them, so if you feel some of them are amateur-ish or bad, read the newer ones, or even check out my newest work in Poetry 2.0 :)
