Crushed


Inexplicably preordained decisions
held fast by the hand of God.

No wait, God’s hand does not
decide if we can succeed.

God’s hand does not slap us
down, he holds us up.

He does not press down,
crushing us with his gravity.

We, each other, everyone,
crushes everyone else.

Inexplicably preordained decisions,
on if we can or cannot.

They don’t apply to me since,
I decided that what I think trumps your thoughts of me.

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