Heresy

A soul, a unicorn, a wish.
Words to calm – “Nothing’s amiss!”
But this is all that there is.

No man in the sky, nor bliss.
Just you and me, taking the piss.
you live, you die, you miss.

It’s mostly black, that’s how it is.
You hope, you swear, you kiss.
Life’s beautiful, for what it is.