Prime Mover

I will stand and I will
weep and I will shed my skin
something new will shine through
I will commune with my god in
lowercase and he too will weep.
his skin, too, will slough from his
stooped form, staggered by the
weight of what he wrought.
it kinda goes against canon, doesn’t it
but what if god is equally confused
some kid watching his antfarm somehow set itself
on fire, watching
and wouldn’t it be nice
wouldn’t it be nice to blame a devil
maybe it’s easier if you can think of it that way.
I don’t know.
what the fuck do I know.