False Promises

Was it someone or something?
It lives and breathes whatever it is.
It moves
causing tremors to our worlds.
It must be puny since it hides itself,
or is it hidden from anyone?

We sat through the sermons
and learnt to envision a dream divine
about an eternal being which is forever a god.
It never sways and never has,
it's life is perfect, even the smaller gods,
and everything happened for a reason,
but it must have had to leave behind this drunken world -
trapped us in this human body to toil and search
whatever in design
took place as divine mistake.

To dream -
that something
bigger than us isn't simply our replacement
is fallacy, an error divine.
Worthless, we
are a truth divine,
trapped in holy verses - universes.
Chants and hymns of the sublime
are what then?

What is this world before me and who are you?
Words that broke the news were of peace and love
and war was one of
the gods itself. What then of future,
What of this world?
What of this king of gods,
death, we see before us?