Alpha and Omega,
I am the creator.
Deemer of all that shall be.
Hypothesis human,
destruction imminent.
Transpiring accordingly.
Alpha and Omega,
the giver and taker.
The paradox of life and death.
The world is my oyster,
my powers I bolster.
I’ll gamble ‘til nothing is left.
The human invention,
created dissention.
Disrupter of poor,
Mother Earth.
For my sick entertainment,
I’ll ring that ole’ rag.
Squeezing her for what she’s worth.
Lo and why they worship me,
their beloved absentee?
Not even as their God,
can the answer I find.
Not just hands but a will,
not just hearts but could feel.
With such weight it’s no wonder they’ve killed,
driven mad by the power I’ve instilled.
With the hands to create,
they could only unmake.
With the potential to love,
man’s emotion soured by hate.
Alpha and Omega,
the broken and breaker.
I am the one of law bereft.
How petty their prayer,
an annoyance their voices.
My goblet spills forth as I laugh.
The human invention,
evaded abortion.
But’s damned himself,
before his birth.
For my sick entertainment,
I’ll lend not a nod.
Gawking from safety,
in jovial mirth.
Lo and why they worship me,
their corrupted absentee?
Though they’ve called me their God,
there’s no truth I can find.
More than instinct a fire,
more than guts a desire.
With such a burden,
it’s a shame they can’t deal.
Gone insane from insatiable will.
With the eyes to behold,
they only wanted a lie.
With the potential,
to grow unrestrained.
They cast a bullet to promptly,
put straight through their brains.
Humanity,
a notion poisoned, gone astray.
Creatively paved their ashen ways,
to early graves.
Like the rats they have raced,
in an endless gluttony for pain.
Oh, I know that it hurts,
your sadistic voyeur of a God is entertained.
Like a high heeled shoe,
crushing the praying Mantis form.
To the taking of life I’ve been desensitized,
by unending waves of unfathomable automated porn.
Their life is a disease,
I’ve created the damnedest of plagues.
I await now their end with a most bated breath,
remorseless I am for the monster I have made.
Humanity,
a notion poisoned, gone astray.
Creatively paved their ashen ways,
to early graves.
Like the rats they have raced,
in an endless gluttony for pain.
Oh, I know that it hurts,
your sadistic voyeur of a God is entertained.
