I am god, you are my followers
You will blindly follow, obey, and serve me
I created this world, and I shall do with you as I please
Worship me faithfully and I shall reward you with
Disease and nightmares, hate and blood
I am above you, you are all worthless
And if you manage to survive my torture, you will still
Die an agonizing death, but you will be welcome into
My kingdom in the sky, continue to please me
You will follow me without question
And in the end…
I will destroy everything you ever loved
Michael Robertson
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/i-created-suicide-for-the-pleasure-of-watching-you-suffer/
