Unlike many others I am Godless,
Can’t find comfort in holy places,
Like many others I need happiness,
Gather by writing, on empty spaces,
So Godless God am I in dreams and mind,
Spicing life with own creation,
To create that which here I could not find,
Nothing limits the imagination,
This world I speak of,
Exists in good men’s hearts,
And is not unheard of,
Knights, Valour, Glory and Steel,
Yet doubts cloud my mind,
Would I be brave, or would I Kneel?