Godless

Guess i am back...

God gave me wings, but said not to use them to fly.

"You may try and try, but without them they are useless, I tell no lie."

He gave me a heart as big as a horse, but then told me not to overshare it "Or there will be much remorse."

Legs to walk the long deserts, I know no boundaries,

Only those placed upon me by the owner of the foundry.

Oh to sing from the heart, where do I begin,

These limitations that bound me and keep thy spirit in.

Is this gods true plan, to waste and let rest,

Stifled I am and left to detest.

Any god that wont inspire, set free, and admire,

Is one full of covetous and envy,

Many a men there are already here a plenty.

Step out of the shadow and look a man in the eye,

Before youre left alone in this heart to die.

Author's Note

Gods plans