"Non-believer!"
"Non-believer!"
And I hate the unseen cheater!
He never helped me, never will.
He never liked me, my screams all shrill.
I got no attention at all,
No matter how hard I bawled.
I am a non-believer!
I fucking hate that unseen cheater!
He hates me too, but I'm just fine.
To get him back, I cross the line.
He is the darkness and the cold wind.
No matter what he brings me down.
He breaks me down, piece by piece.
He makes me unleash all my beasts.
I am a non-believer!
I fucking hate that unseen cheater!
He hates me too, but I'm just fine.
To get him back I cross the line.
I hate that fucking line!
I hate it every time!
I tread it every day.
He waits and makes me pay.
"Non-believer!"
"Non-believer!"
I died for the unseen cheater!
Author notes
Just to let you know, it's not that I don't believe in God; it's just that I only believe in him lightly. Sure, he might help me sometimes, but mostly he just leaves me alone.
This poem should be read like a song, because it is a song I made up once when I was bored really late at night.
Comments
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God reveals himself to those who take the time to seek him out. So to me, this poem seems almost unfair. You say that you don't really believe in God and yet you blast him like this. Why? Maybe you have a legitimate reason for your anger; I don't know your life story.
There's a lot of anger towards God and religion as a whole. People take cover and protect themselves with the covers of atheism and agnosticism. I'm guity of the latter. Belief systems aren't perfect because they're maintained by men who are by nature imperfect creatures. I don't know...It's just sad to see this much hostility all the time towards religion. -R.T

