He Doesn't Love You

He isn't in your heart.

He isn't part of your soul.

Your morality is not.

As your sickness unfolds.

You're the one of sin.

You're the one defiling your God.

You're the evil your scripture contains.

How dare you still kneel and pray?

You're the one preaching your gospel.

While nothing seems to change.

Your words ricochet and deafen pure ears.

And then children are born in chains.

I don't believe in a benevolent deity.

Rip the tape from your eyes and you will see why.

Your fear of Him is repugnant, absolutely insane.

He doesn't love you, unconcerned if you die.

poem by Aaron Lynn
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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