Anything (Poem)

Can we be anything?

Can we say anything?

Can we do anything?

Without...THEM

Can we be anything?

Can we see anything?

Can we become anything?

In spite of...THEM

The demons, the liars

The manipulators, and the cheaters

The dangers

Or the spited

Without the depression of seeing evil so delighted

Oh what a life that would be

He sees the movement

All of it

The time will come

We should expect it

But not so much so that assumption overpowers

Devours

Allows us to believe in what WE think will happen

You see...it's Him

Tis Him forevermore

Many more

Furthermore

Nothing or no one makes this unsure

God, made everything

God, is everything

God, means everything

Never are we alone

With Him, there's capability for anything