Poor bloody creature; most probably man,
A civilized beast; but they call you human...
Since the beginning of your evolution,
You preferred treason for devotion,
You made Him regret for His creation,
Such a big disgrace; a huge humiliation...
You locked Him inside your golden cage,
You made Him angry with your silly rage,
You resurrected Him from the cold grave,
For the sake of the sins you used to waive...
If you believe in Him not,
Then he is the god of nothing,
If you accept Him in your heart,
Then He's the God of everything...
And if you're given the ability to see,
He lives undoubtedly inside you and me...
My God, or yours, He's still the same,
Immortal, Almighty, the eternal flame...
jimmy zepp
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/my-god-27/
