By Sonam Kaloti, Arts Editor
By the teeming pool of sins I swim in,
had I been religious,
I may never have seen the sun again
Though, of course, I see the sun everyday
Its sunlight gleams upon me
knees buckle in those surrounding
I stand triumphant
It’s just how evil works in some
Outer beauty deceiving innermost damnation
You could not tell the difference
Hath religion found regard, vice versa as well
I may have drowned myself
But as I have not
There is no one to save you
And that, is how I know there is no difference
Whether God is real or not, it does not matter
For either way we are alone in this
You have no one to protect you,
And I have no one to stop me
