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Many fools admire Them
They tend to call Them great
Yet because of this, They hath become
The center of my hate
Once comforting friends,
Now despicable foes
They are nothing but deceitful,
This I've come to know
They pulls blankets of wool
Over everyone's eyes
Few take off these blankets
Those who do not, I've come to despise
Many have claimed
That They cannot be replaced
Do these fools not know
They care not of the troubles they've faced?
They, called Gods, are my only rivals
The highest mountains I've yet to climb
People have come to worship them
'Cause we were "made" in "their" design
I, however,
Can create things, too
The more knowledge I gained
The more my power grew
A God's power is finite
While authors, like I, can do as we please
Create, destroy, and mold
To us, these things are a breeze
That which people worship
Is what I call a fraud
For unless your power is limitless
Can you truly be called a God
Even if Gods DO exist,
They too can die
Not even Gods are safe
From Death's demise
We must forsake these Gods
If we truly want peace
Heed this warning, for if you don't
Wars will never come to cease
- by tai chi otaku |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 11/01/2010 |
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- Title: We Are the TRUE Gods
- Artist: tai chi otaku
- Description: The truth that people dare not acknowledge about God(s) in poem format.
- Date: 11/01/2010
- Tags: true gods
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