
A collection of poetry and prose, short and long thoughts from the weird, wonderfully strange recesses of my mind. As of yet, the series lacks a proper title.
Rated: Fiction K+ - English - Chapters: 2 - Words: 264 - Reviews: 1 - Published: 09-20-12 - id: 3059692
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In the beginning, the Universe was created. This made a lot of people very angry and has been widely regarded as a bad move.
Douglas Adams, "The Hitchhiker's Guide To The Galaxy"
Everything exists, or do we at all?
Are we merely the creations of an ancient angry God?
Who, in a fit of spontaneous creative love,
Brought us humans and others into existence,
Or not.
But there we were, and there we stayed,
And grew, and grew, and grew
And this God, this poetical God, he made us
A World
And he loved it, and we loved it,
And it was loved
And we destroyed it.
This God, this helpful God
Tried to set things right.
But we were stubborn, stubborn,
Stubborn and strong,
Could not admit nor correct our wrongs,
And slowly the World fell into decay,
This God,
This tired, tired God
So ancient, became angry
Abandoned his story
And walked away.
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