I address this letter
To both God and Satan;
That is, if you're not one person!
Finally, I get it...
I get your sick, cruel joke;
Life...ha, good one!
Freewill is but a twist;
Hiding in its shadows
is your fatalism!
Love is not eternal;
A trap door lies beneath
our footprints in the sand!
As the sun closes in,
it shows its true make up;
A giant ball of gas!
But when it goes missing,
we're reduced to animals,
dying in broken glass!
And speaking of dying,
about these mixed signals
concerning afterlife,
you give us a puzzle
and different personas;
But no signs or helplines? !
But despite your hatred,
I love you anyways;
Or at least I'm told to!
Sincerely yours,
104,798,992,347
My name's not important;
I'm only a number!
Thanks again for your grace!
Michael Fischer
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/something-to-write-home-about-if-only-i-had-a-home/
