Gods Plot To Life Poem by Rob Spiering

The bad blood flows down the river.
Served to my family in the name of vain.
Dear god why all this pain?

I ask for you to stand for me.
You remain silent.
I rise like the mighty lion,
You play with me like a fish on your line.

My hands will glide you like dust to the wind.
you lead me to the river and toss me in.
I understand the many feats of strengths,
Just why do you always make me walk the plank?

I have always been grateful.
I have all ways bin kind.

You now make me feel like i should die.
If i was to live the life of greed.
You would always bless me.

My name will be heard for miles around
How i took over every city and town
So for now I'll take all thats mine!

See you at judgement time!