Journey to Home

What is a God?
Something we blame
For our mistakes

When we’re happy
We dance

When we’re angry
We scream

When we’re sad
We cry

What use is a God?

Fear of death?
False piety is more
insulting than honest atheism

We are made from stardust
When we look up, our
Brethren are above

Perhaps this is why we
See a home up there
Waiting for us all