shunned - poem

If my existence is impossible

Then why aren't I a miracle?

Why am I instead 

An abomination?

If you love your god,

And god makes no mistakes,

Then why am I mistaken? 

I do not love your god, 

And I do not care what he has to say,

Yet my abilities are divine. 

My existence is as close to divinity as you can get 

But I reject worship --

There is nothing greater than the self. 

(this started as a poem about being aroace and then i lost track and it became about religion lol)