deepundergroundpoetry.com

He said

he said
   I had lucid lips
and mortal intentions
   I was as malnourished
     in confidence
as the African boy
   his mother sent 89cents
  to every month

    he said
         at least
that boy knows the difference
 between God and reality
      And that was
when religion became a
   superstition

- When some asshole
compared me to a God.
Written by IndiaChad
Published
All writing remains the property of the author. Don't use it for any purpose without their permission.
likes 0 reading list entries 0
comments 1 reads 630
Commenting Preference: 
The author encourages honest critique.

Latest Forum Discussions
POETRY
Today 6:13am by Abracadabra
POETRY
Today 6:09am by Abracadabra
COMPETITIONS
Today 5:51am by 13
COMPETITIONS
Today 4:40am by Mstrmnd1923
SPEAKEASY
Today 1:04am by Ahavati
SPEAKEASY
Today 00:55am by Ahavati