On mortals and deities
In a world of gods and goddesses mortals are but pawns
Playing out the games of others through mortal lives
They are toys of fantasy and mystery where legend spawns
A world where lustful gods deceive their wives
With deeds to desecrate virginity innocence is destroyed
Yet for some the same become the heroes down the years
Stories of such trickery and mischief to be enjoyed
Fading into the background are those left in tears
The anthropoid so often shape-shifted into birds and stars
Placed high in the heavens and encapsulated in time
The magic and the deception glossing over the scars
Where mortal lives exist for the pleasures of the divine
Yet when such exploits and deeds come to be believed
Then what if mortals come to see themselves as deities
Then are other mortals as worshippers perceived
Whilst false gods and goddesses pretend to be realities
As vassals to their oaths we may then be bound
Whilst such false deities act out their legendary deeds
But hope will not be denied or vanish underground
From today’s protest will be born freedom’s seeds
I ask then how false deities are to be held to account
Unless their frailties are both challenged and exposed
Their cruelty and falsehoods have no monetary amount
Yet surely justice demands an ending to be imposed
Copyright: David Hopcroft January 2025