Compass
By jfarrell
I do envy those who believe in god;
Whoever your god happens to be;
I mean no disrespect;
I don’t need moral guidance;
Try to be nice to everyone works for me;
But,
When the world and everyone in it is against you,
Or so I feel,
“please, god, what am I spose to do?”
A faith, a belief, a reliance;
A compass; point the way;
Set you back on your course;
Give you, give me a direction..
I do envy you.
And, whatever your compass is..
God, mindfulness meditation, getting drunk and having lotsa sex
(lucky bastards)
Use it.
Don’t end up lost, floundering like me.
I will get to somewhere better than I am now,
Believing in something watching over me, caring about me;
Might make the journey easier.
So, I envy you believers.
I can’t even read a map,
My skill as a compass… ?