The Man Upstairs Poem by Patrick Derilus

The Man Upstairs



Everyone keeps their faith in you
Everyone attempts to show what you represent
Most people cannot function through life without you...
They say you work in mysterious ways
I on the other hand, Is starting to lose faith in you.

They say within time, you grant the wish of a prayer
They say you are the creator of life itself
When In Need, I pray to you
Waiting for as long as hibernation lasts, I wait
Nothing much has changed..Or even happened...

Everything has happened from what I made it to be
You almighty one, has had nothing to do with anything that has happened in this world
Except maybe the birth of mother earth...
My doubts are confirmed and now start to have the perception of an atheist.

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