He was not there
When I needed him
But the calls
Of those who hurt me
Were always answered
Called a liar
When I spoke the truth
A sinner
When I followed the rules
A loser
When things finally went my way
My charm
Is luck
Truth
And passion
The only path
I follow
I don’t believe
In things I cannot see
With my own eyes
If it can’t be proved
Then it’s not true.
My non-belief
Has led me
To greater heights
Than simple faith
In miracles.
Things do happen
For a reason
Neither karma nor fate
Are the answer.
DizzyDezzi (c) 2016
