The Giver

I've heard your voice
Your soul your doubt
I shine upon the world you see
I nurtured the ground
The leaves,the trees,seek around you so much to gaze
I provided all,peeking from the shadows
Your blessed
I ask for nothing
I provide, you are my guest.
The shadows hide what I can't see
They give you shelter
Whatever help that should be.
I give you life
I take it too.Am I good?
What is this to you?
I am the start, I am the end
Don't question me,you can't comprehend.
The things I've done,the things I've seen.
I am here, I will never leave.
My children as I watch you descend
This casacsm you've made
My creation, this tiptoed blade.
The hell you started
This world you changed,I was here.
You'll make me regret,The gift I gave
You were one in a million, no acts can save.

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