Eden Park

You postulate that heaven is above
Believing in this whole creation lark
But if your god is really full of love
Why has he thrown us out of Eden Park
The tree of knowledge rollercoaster ride
You learn the truth and this is deemed a sin
Temptation casts out you and down you slide
To pointless guilt and endless suffering
If god exists he must be quite bizarre
To blame us for the faults of his design
And burn in hell is taking things too far
Especially if we’re damned for all of time
But I am the creator of my fate
Your god does not exist I’m apostate

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Author: thepoetautist

A Gay poet of fifty odd years who is currently living in Cambodia.

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