Supernatural Poem by P.R. Prosper

Supernatural, I
Exist beyond your vision
But everywhere you look
You can see I’m on a mission
That you can’t understand
Like what your life is missin’
You’re fishing for the answers
To speak when you should listen
You’re always in a rush to shine
When you all barely glisten
Where cause and effect
Start and end with a collision
I’m cold fusion and fission
And you cannot define it
But numbers over zero
In division I sublime it

Supernatural, I
Don’t believe in good or evil
To support my being
That line was drawn by people
And it is moved and crossed
So much legal is illegal
A demon is a savior
But they’re both still lethal
And yet they’re both still worthless
To every other eye and ear
That senses they’re not worth it
They take them out the furthest
From the fearful journey
To find their tearful purpose
I don’t suffer such delusions
My illusions perfect

Supernatural, I
Never lose and never gain
Any interest in your time
Spent riddling my name
When you’re down it might seem
I don’t hear when mice scream
But I never play the game
And there is no right team
I am never one to blame
Your horrors and your pipe dreams
They are of your own design
So you deserve all the acclaim
You don’t have a prayer to be like me
Too limited and feisty
Eternity is what I see
And I’m watching it on widescreen