Untimely Ends.

He envision himself dead,

And surrounded by people carrying dimly lit bundles of mantles.

Praying to god, to use the little faith they’ve left

to light the way for the dead Angels.

It is scripted that a pinch of faith can move mountains,

So let the mere heaven’s doors be opened.

He envision himself dead,

And carrying his diced heart to the ‘carpenter’s son.’

He heard Jesus mends the broken hearts, and that’s too heroic.

 

He envision himself dead,

And in the longer tranche, heavily loaded with sins.

 

Everyone carries his own cross, it’s in the scriptures.

 

So for the living keep your muscles, the stiffness of it doesn’t matter.

 

But if only he was atheistic, then he wouldn’t be troubled.

 

(c) Swahiba.

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