Divine Metronome

Object to be Destroyed by Man Ray

Time passes each day. 

I look up at the sun

Thinking "God, I can't stare too long."

The insanity of this life is like drowning.

Frowning into your eyes I see

Perhaps you can never become

My father, though you are my dad.

Through you I once saw God,

And the lies made me so sick,

The transmission so clouded and fuzzy,

That my sight became blindness

And my thoughts poisonous lies.

Now I house a spirit which is both furious

And awakening.

It burns away all the rubbish

And defeat.

I look at the sun thinking,

"God I can't stare too long."

But I stare anyways,

Burning my eyes until I see something worth looking at.