who is

missing who is
lifting who is
giving who is
knowing who is
owing who is
sifting through the
drifted
who is molding
who is holding
who is rowing
this boat that's
been roaming smooth coastal oceans
who is changing
who is saving
you from your dwindling faith
who is betraying
who is enslaved to
the easy way, the natural course of least resistance
 to live as what you bid for, casting lots to make it big once,
to ease this existence, and making sure to ignore
any possible assistance, from He who seems forgotten
made virtual by speaking of Him as some far off constellation
that is a meager projection of His true love and protection
for the whole of his creation
now you can sit here and try to play dumb
but I know that you picked up my diction
so you can put it down or smooth yourself out with this friction
either way I hope you enjoyed this twisted script of my affliction