Hello and welcome!!!
It’s been a while since I wrote a poem but here is one that I worked on a while back. Let me know what you think.
FATED FAITH
Fate, destiny, will
Words of the helpless
You leave your existence to a deity
The word faith and fate become a confusion
Faith as been dragged to the mud
It seems like it’s fate
The unknown is feared
The known is unaccepted
Hence the indecisiveness
The mud in which faith sad laughing its fate
Accepted
Faith as been used to cover up pretense
There is a disquieting finality in the fate of faith
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Thanks for reading.
TheEuphoricZat 