Honored
Oh, I sure am
that your thoughts
stand downwind
gathering false imagery
& feeling
as I sit back & grin
The meter kept running
Acidic rain has taken such toll
on all you wanted
All that glowed
& how it did slow
into a gradual end
"Why?", you ask
as if i'd give in
A theological quip
will not alter my nature
Are you now super-pious?
A god is a god
I am my own
but I beg not
of you
to devote
hypocritical
& meaningless time
to me
I need no worship
to be my own
There will be followers
even when you are gone
& karma will call on you
to drag you home
No need of worries
or fake obligation
I'd change you not
to keep you
stuck in your ways
So you can suffer
what pain
you thought I felt
& hollow out
into a voidful pit
Go back to your eyes
to rely on what you see
Read the lies
& criticize me
because it's all you have
& i'll let that be
Your unaccented slur
has no meaning
You can try
to analyze the verse
but please
don't worship me
because i'll be your curse
as you slowly satisfy me