I went to the real God
about my lifes abuse,
I was truly glad he's
not like Zeus.
I came away with a prize,
he did not reduce my size.

He took nothing away,
he only added to my stay.
Up until this day,
the least I do is pray.
I may not maxi out,
but
I travel a holy route.

Some say,
we're not perfect in form,
but God built us
to help weather the storm.
Storms come
and bad weather go,
this we all know.
To know God is to
make it through the storm,
come out with less
biological and mental harm.

At times it seems like myth,
but God works
if we stick with.
No mystery,
it's all down through history.
Those who don't believe,
any myth might decieve.

Zeus, Penus, and the others
are waiting.
Sooner or later,
they maybe dictating.
Here's a hutch,
they're an
uncontrollable bunch.

Here's another curse,
humans and the devil,
can be even worse.
No God in use,
maybe you can call on Zeus.

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