Feelings of Stupidity

I follow my shadow, When i got so wet, I ate the justice, and liberty is my only pet, Am i the only one, Is everyone else ignoring, why we leave the room, and show our real complections, and plan our past for the future, we all suffer the same in the end, but did all of it happen, or is it just the trend, And we ask ourselves, what was the question, so we lie to ourselves, and say we will live, we cant handle, the feeling that we dont matter, so we grow to the trees, but we always need a ladder, We're all gonna die without respect.Yes, this is the first time i've written in awhile but i had a block and i needed to get this poem out because yes, it is about religion and it is very very deep and it all makes perfect sense if you analyze it long enough. I'm just coming to terms with the fact that God might not exist, so i had to say this. Written April 6th, 2002 © on Apr 06 2002 01:51 PM PST, WiLL   0 • 9