Temptation To Be . . .

At times I am tempted to believe in God, see all the benefits it brings along
Many give your character a clean chit, Even though if you were once a convict
They trust you well if the faith match, chances are rare that you will miss the catch
The fear in you gives them a sense of belonging, alas! Others too go through suffering

At times I am tempted to be an Atheist, suddenly you are allowed to be messiest
Many applaud you to be a revolutionary, even though you are just as ordinary
They seek your stamp on crafty sides, chances are you are already lost in tides
The pseudo attitude gives them aspiration, Wow! Let’s adopt the rebellion manifestation

At time I am tempted to be a seeker, so mindful every face has an appreciator
Many lend you an ear, without offering much you can’t disappear
They seek your advice from a neutral point, chances are you will disappoint
The wannabe engulf you and your brain, Oh! A pathless is showing them the terrain

At times I wonder what if I am just ‘Me’, judgemental eyes could never measure yours truly
There isn’t any pressure from as is to be, even though you are encircling your eternity
Could act like a mad or pretend to be sober, image will be an illusion no one to ever see
No one to seek follow advice challenge or copy, as a least possibility I will be free!