The Real Reason I Believe in Christ

The world has hurt me deeply,
And wounded me...
Taking away the idyllic family,
Stealing from me my innocence,
Teaching me things which were evil,
Coercing me to do things which my conscience later regretted.
Almost none of the evil in me, was genesised from my decision
But rather was the corruption of peers, science
The media and school, teaching me things it oughtn't have.
And thus, I made mistakes I shouldn't have,
And being awarded grace, it is my only hope
For I've damaged my life severely
Through the world's teachings.
Thus, I always looked at the world
And its lies, and said, "It is wrong,"
Every aberrant voice I heard
Which wasn't my shepherd's.
So I rebelled by finding Christ.