I gave up praying
a long time ago,
now I just hope.
My prayers
were never answered
not even by the Pope.
Now when I hope
for things
I am not disappointed
when they fall through.
I’ve learned to accept
that there is no one
watching out for you.
Praying may work
for others and I have
no problem with that.
They might find solace
in kissing the ring
of a man
who wears a silly hat.
But if there is a God,
why are we killing
each other in his name,
what enjoyment does he get
and why are we all
not treated the same.
Deep down
I hope there is
a better life then this,
where we will be reunited
with the loved ones
we have lost.
That might make
some sense out of this life,
I just hope that
it will be worth the cost.
