The Good God

My passion is a lie and my wisdom kills.
I am a lost soul which is missing out on thrills.

The dear god is a soul within you and me,
he may be far from us, but he is what we see.

My conscience is fake, my love is part of a hate.
I am sometimes lost and not always straight.

The beauty of love is the beauty we hold,
one day will be for us to be one, for us to mold.

My love is a moral that is not meant to be.
I am a good god, but not one everyone can see.
AWM - 8th of April 2015

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