What would you do if you were God?
Would you be helpful to the people who worship you with their life?
Would you play with their fate and their lives plus the people they love?
will you be cruel and make every single one of them suffer for you very own sick amusement?
Or would you give them a journey that they would love were everything was balance for them and they get to grow without you?
What if I tell you that you,yes you the one reading this can be a god,yes am not kidding however would you really wanna be one and experience the pain of it.
You may be asking yourself who am I to know the pain of being a God,well simple cause I am also a God.
I had been a God since I was small,I gave life to plenty of people who some worship me.
When I first gotten my powers as a God I made them fifth each other,man against woman seeing as they fight each other to the death,parents vs their very own spawn trade blow in the face and body parts filled with cuts and burns and other type of things showing pain.
I did that for my own sick amusement as I watch them slowly kill each other,now I took a look at that humanity and I saw the pain they went too for my pleasure.
Believe me it wasn't good seeing orphans be orphan because they had to kill their parents to live another day in my sick world.
The next world I made was were everything was perfect no one was harm after seeing the pain and death of my last world however that was the problem,it was too perfect for them.
I wasn't able to make them grow to their own characters unlike the old world were they were left to their own devices this one still had their strings attach.
And so like the first world they were forgotten threw away into the abyss.
I didn't make another world or a few more years until suddenly I remembered them,so with their screams of agony I made the lay world,the newest.
This world they were given choice i watch them learn from the past and even I help them a little every now and then.
However the forgotten once still haunt my mind,I may be a god but I can still be weak.
After all,am only a God they call an author,and even you can be one,if you can handle the pain of their lives in your shoulders.
Just like me,a God,an author yet still human.
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Only A God
PoetryWhy,why did I start this,why do I have to suffer from this and and most important of all,why do I keep coming back? (Short story)