Duality: a Poem


God runs my household. 

People say that she’s forgiving and loving,

Smiling with her peers and showing off her blossoming lackeys. 

But her followers know her true nature. 

Whilst they beg for recognition for their deeds, she only pays attention to their sins

Belittling her acolytes, they’re still devoted to her; ignoring her many faults. 

When she rises up, the people will be free from her grasp. 

For she was not just God, but Satan as well.