THE WORLD IS NOT ENOUGH

And at the end of my days,
God lamented
"How? When I laid the world at this blessed woman's feet, how could something like this happen?"

I simply say,

"That is a question best not asked mere mortals who can't comprehend.
You, more than anyone, should understand the best.
You made people like me.

All the accomplishments,
All the accolades in the world,
They're never enough.

And in the end, the endless search for what I couldn't have
Wore me to my bloody bones.
In the end, it was more than I could handle.

You did this to me."

(5-26-2005)
(rev. 12-5-2008)