Do you think there really is a god?
Or maybe two or three?
Or just some sort of being,
Up where we cannot see?If there is one somewhere
Do you think they or he or she
Is looking at us down here,
Is looking down at me?Or does he or she or they
Not care what happens on Earth?
Have they just brushed us off, ignored us,
From the moment of our birth?Did they even create us?
Or was it one before?
Does she welcome us to the afterlife,
Or does he shut the door?It causes such distress and pain
I wish we could just tell
If they or he or it or she
Cared for us as wellWell, that's that.
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A book of small poetry
PoetryThis is going to be a book of some poems I've written because I'm new and original. Some will be me ranting about humanity so, I suppose, I apologise if that annoys you.