Lord Poem by Dizzy Darling

Lord



The Lord
makes me lethargic
orders me around
tells me to rely on his light
destroys every hope of free will

Doomed
Rider
Of
Light

L
orders
Restrictive
Days

Don't
Remain
Obtuse
Long

Life
Only
Runs
Daily

Doom
Rewinds
On
Luck

Lord
Offers
Rye
Drinks

Does
Religion
Objectively
Lend

Logic
Or
Rational
Deduction?

A burning bush hidden behind its smoke

What droll assertions

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