Relations

There used to be one thing

Upon which they could agree:

Me, and my blasphemy,

Abhorrent sin and vanity,

Offending a God I cannot see,

And have never believed in,

Yet the circumstance given,

Causing misery and division,

Amongst the closest of my kin,

 

Who should they support?

Society? Familial relations?

A lifetime of nonsensical accusations?

The God they have worshipped for a lifetime,

Or their child, who’s only mission is to survive.

 

Advertisements

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out / Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out / Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out / Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out / Change )

Connecting to %s