Stopped Believing Poem by RushelleLyn LombardiOrton

In the bright blue cloudless sky,
A lie is told of a great old man
who watches us from that same sky.
I am serious, who believes such a thing?
You wouldn’t really know if you die.
It is all just a big lie.
He will not save you from crashing.
He will not save you from burning.
He will not save you from drowning.
What kind of man does not save innocent people?
You know he will not save you from dying.
You are wasting your time believing.
So stop lying to yourself and start living.