I have always been kind to humans,
but nothing good has ever come of it.
They grow arrogant,
they take and take,
and still demand love.

That's why I don't trust people.

I pray and pray,
though nothing ever changes.
But nothing bad has happened either.
Only silence,
asking for nothing.

That's why I believe in God.

I may not be human.
Humans may not be me.
But—




The god you speak of
might be something humans created.
That's why
I make myself god.

You say you can't believe
in things that never change,
no matter how much you believe.

But tell me—
where's the guarantee
that it's not human?