is their a god?

seeking tranquility through the hands of earth declaring myself god with the help of no on buries in insanity, breeding in the writhing roots of infection. fractured and broken, hallucinations remaining. what i cant put into words come out through actions, drawing conclution and stupid solutions to problems of life. i question the agnostic existance of GOD.
…….is their a god?

By s.t.o.r.m.

my life is miserable, the one thing i love the most, deserted me. now i sit here alone with no one buried in insanity. life blows, and i hate myself.