(Mina) I looked up at the sky dear god you listening? I wonder how you let us sin as if you just don't see a thing
( Brandon)
( God) I heareth thee mine child For tis man hath his free will Yet man hath forgotten me Dilutes me by drink and by pills
(Mina)
why did you give man the right to do all these inhumane acts forget you as simple as this and get obsessed with his own tasks.
( Brandon)
(God) I loveth man He hath his own will to chooseth, Simply one choice Me or the devil their soul giveth!!! Thou must remember mine daughter For man the devil doth temp, Man chooseth to sell his own soul As to Satan man to him is for rent!!!
( Mina)
you are the creator of man and you gave him the free will while you could take it all away ask him to pray for you still instead you gave him a second choice by which he could've gone amiss devil never seemed to be trustful could mislead you simple as a kiss...
(Brandon)
(God) Tis right mine offspring I'm the creator of all The devil didst betray me As his cherubs didst fall And though this world mayeth be dark And hellish after all I am the light Between hellion Shaw!!!
I know I'm not God.. I play part for poem to answer simple yet at same time hard ?s man asks God.... Mina plays herself asking ?s she would ask God I play gods part though I'm def not him lol enjoy... Mina was one of the poets here who I respected she was a young Iranian poet who just up and left HP outta nowhere sadly. This is to bring her lovely words back into me and her's old poem. This is a repost. Enjoy!!!