Author's Commentary
This is not a personal analysis, as I am actually a christian. I wanted to view religion from the perspective of someone who has lost faith due to seeing futility and hardship in people.
No man's scorn to be alone.
A heart that hates both marrow and bone.
My wandering waif, souless, safe
wonders, blunders and finds a faith
in a hapless god's calamity
the last lord of amnesty.
Lusting for the fools insanity
dull the pain of this years tradgedy.
Word weaver, now a firm believer
in the perfection of a deciever.
Profess the placebo drug dealer
as tomorrows greatest leader.
The blinded eyes of a faithful seer
cry forever "No god's here!"