Inner Torment
God of power and might,
why do you sit there and mumble
as we war and fight?
Are we not interesting,
just a sideshow for the while?
or is there a reason you wait?
A purpose to that conniving smile?
If you love us so,
can you not help us learn?
for surely we'd know more
by loving than to live and burn.
Can't you see the pain
within our broken places?
Lifeless, happyless,
joyless and sobbing faces?
But the credo must be kept
and the wall between us held
for, what may happen if
God and mortal man meld?
I know of reasons
and of the unknown
I know that man
will reap what he's sown
I suppose I simply wish
if only for a day
to gaze upon a friend's face
who has gone far away.
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