Omens

You call me childish as I bow my knee

The walls around us falling down

"God ain't dead - He was never there

Ain’t it time that you see?

We're all alone, no one is coming."

You wish

But I'm one step ahead of you

I’m breaking mirrors, writing your name in red

For all the luck you've never had

The omens, good or bad

Where is your peace in the storm?

You're "sending good thoughts out" in tragedy?

You hope what's lost will soon be found?

What is the meaning of this break from learned reason?

Aren't you just as scared as anyone?

I sleep

Like the child I am

If I wake in terror

I know I'm not alone

This isn't wishful thinking

It's hope in things unseen

We all have it

But I know where mine comes from