What of Gods I ask you,
Those omnipresent beings,
Without a face to talk to,
Who try to control our whims.
What Law i ask you,
That book of rules long broken,
Nobody seems to follow them,
Unless it was you who broke them.
What of Life i ask you,
That question still unanswered,
That story ever-ending,
With that line "forever after".
What of Friends i ask you,
Those brethren you'd call your own,
And those daggers that they wield,
Like Brutus of Caesar's Rome.
What of Me i ask you,
This slightly crazy bloke,
With nothing better to do,
Than being the fire's stoke.
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