

Broken Christian Good God, where are You?Broken Christian by ~LoserLara
If You really do exist,
why don't You come out of hiding and
do something about this creature in distress?
I am physically weary, I am mentally depressed,
I have been defeated.
I can't eat nor can I sleep
I am like garbage,
garbage that people have discarded in the back alley;
like yesterday's leftovers
left out on the counter
I feel like some sort of zombie,
some nothing that if people acknowledge,
they would only curse.
But the prophets have declared Your mercy.
You do reign over our world, they say
You do show concern
for the poor scum of this earth.
Good God, prove it!
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