In times like these
With virtual being our release
We owe valour someday
To love ourselves in another way
Rather, in a more natural fashion
Where people wonder indomitable passion
But in a more disbelief, it frightens me
Thinking about what I’ll do
Not to conform to worldly wisdom
I’m willing to be a forgotten autumn leaf
Falling to be free
Yet only be called a liar and a thief
I am willing to meet this humble end
Among those fallen soldiers
Where in I shall lie
Unnoticed and forgotten
Only to be crushed under their feet
But let’s not let this chivalry end
And put an end to all pretend
For all I know that maybe God is a sadist
Having given us free will
He enjoys what we do
Not to ourselves but others
And he loves stories of torture
Mayhem and despoliation of humanity everyday
And maybe that’s why they believe in him
For they enjoy the pain as much as He does
For me, hate is a strong word
But so are love and life
If only in this land was there no God
People would look upon themselves
And not as pawns of an imaginary fiend