Will
What is the will of the gods
Is always subject to change.
They are not always predictable,
Nor always listening.
They are only there when they wish to be.
Evil, selfish creatures,
They pride themselves on being immortal.
They, too, have the same problems as men
Yet they do not even realize,
For they are deceiving, backstabbing,
And most of all, demeaning.
They love to humiliate, shatter the spirit
And break the heart.
Because treating someone like they mean nothing
Is a lot easier than admitting
True feelings.
Is always subject to change.
They are not always predictable,
Nor always listening.
They are only there when they wish to be.
Evil, selfish creatures,
They pride themselves on being immortal.
They, too, have the same problems as men
Yet they do not even realize,
For they are deceiving, backstabbing,
And most of all, demeaning.
They love to humiliate, shatter the spirit
And break the heart.
Because treating someone like they mean nothing
Is a lot easier than admitting
True feelings.
♠ ♠ ♠
Most of the poems I'm posting I've had to write for an online creative writing class I'm taking, which sounds sooo much cooler than it actually is, trust me.