Humanity in the Face of Gods

I am a human in a world full of fake gods.

A mere mortal, such a sinner.

Flawed, lost, confused.

Adrift on an ocean of emotions,

My heart is my life-raft

Yet it is full of holes.

Sorrow.

Love.

Regret.

Joy.

Pain.

Wonder.

Uncertainty.

Hope.

I drown in these feelings

Yet I feel so alive.

I want to ask them,

The plastic gods in my sky,

"how can you live

like today is your last

if you have always existed

and know no end?"

So tonight I shed a tear for these gods 

that know nothing about the life that they create,

And the feelings they cannot feel.