A Victorious God

A poem I wrote a couple weeks ago.

A question that's impossible to answer
A life that's impossible to live
We're animals in suits
all in a line
One by one
A victorious God
You've won.
We cannot be bad
Or else we lose
you've better be good
Wait to die
wings, clouds, towers
dream these thoughts
you sit in line
a chainsaw in the distance
another one is through
to the other side
the better side
walk forward
walk in line
don't think
closer you come
the chainsaw gets louder
tell yourself you look good
tell yourself you believe
stand at the podium
close your eyes
happy thoughts
heavenly thoughts
a chainsaw to...
the other side.

The End

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