Judge of fire
Just to warn people that this poem is maybe going to be very controversial, but I will say this in my defence this is only how I see God. This is who He is to me nothing more; please take it as a piece of enjoyment and not literally thanks.
How could a courtroom be so terrifying?
I, the accused stand to face my judge
The once I once served
He looks down at me with total contempt
He smiles wickedly
As He reads the list
The list of my crimes, endless it is. Endless
Once that is finished He lifts me up
Not gently though I must admit
All He did was point the finger
"There's a special place in Hell for you
You vile and disgusting sinners
Damn you all!
Did you really think you could ever be
So, down it is I must go
Was this really the amazingly loving and merciful master
Everyone portrayed Him as
Was He really the one people loved so much?
It seems likely at this point…