I seek him in the coldest nights,
Pleading for some relief,
Gaining no new answers,
I commemorate my loss,
The coldness creeps in,
Surrounded by resentment,
I have no use for him,
For he provides no answers,
I picture him being just like me,
But it isn't the same,
His powers are vast,
For he created me,
But why then-
He decides to hate me?
