Misery!

I am a writer.
I am the creator of worlds.
I decide people's fate.
I decide who lives and who dies.
I snatch happiness from them
And I give them misery.
I seldom give them happiness.
I can't give that.
I don't give that.

Misery is the word.
I aint no self made man,
I am made,
whatever I am today, by 'the' God.
One god created another
And still creating many more like me.
We, the gods, get up at dark night,
When every one else is sleeping
And build the worlds.
Worlds you live in.
Do you feel miserable, ever.
God did it.
He will give it more.
You are still not in my scripts,
So don't blame me for that.
You deserved it.
I deserve what I got,
What all I am going get.
The pain I have is something
I have earned.
You have earned your pain.
The happiness you have
has been a charity
donated to you, you haven't earned it.
You just can't earn happiness.

-- Swapnil