I lost my mind Yet found a god. Not yours Nor Abraham's Nor one I've met before.
It came between this world And the one that lies beneath. Reached forth with countless arms That sought to caress relief.
It did not make the world It merely rolled the dice. We were a fluke of sorts. An unexpected development In the petri dish of life.
It is a scientist you see That tinkered with what would be. No omniscience No omnipotence Just a conscience none too clean. For it despairs as much as we At the horrors that have come to be.
I see now it has no power To alter what has begun No more than we can Alter the colour of our sun. Once I would rage at the sky Calling yours a Sod. Now I understand For I have met Oh, He/she/it is now my god.