My Confession Poem by Professor Poetry Hound

Forgive me Father, for I have sinned.
I watched as Hitler, Stalin, and Pol Pot
wiped out hundreds of thousands
and I didn’t lift a finger.
I’ve created tsunamis and earthquakes
and then sat by and let them destroy towns
and kill thousands of innocent people.

Whoops!
That’s not MY confession.
That would be the confession of
someone with almighty powers.
But he never confesses.

If you want to be God-like, never confess.