Hell fire

Forgive me, for I have sinned.

One moment, I'm an atheist
Laughing at the other fools.

Yet when the world looks down
On me,
I buckle. I pray too.

I think humanity should be wiped
Out.
Yet I love the nearest human too.

I am confused. I'm told,
'That is the biggest sin'.
You're either this. Or that.

I'm neither. And that is my sin.

Destiny.

Isn't the notion of destiny fragile?
One moment it feels concrete, like a definite plan unfurling... and the next, you stumble, unsure to dispel half-said thoughts.
And yet, it is this uncertainty that forges the very belief of it. All the discrepancies conveniently forgotten. Humble brittle human souls grabbing on to that last straw. Unto God. Unto Faith.
Fancy terms they be.
Even so, You are the reason I spread my arms, puff out my chest and take in the next breath. Yes, You. Fragile Destiny.