Man Judge/ God


Why do you feel far?

Why do I swim in these high and low tides?

One minute I am surrounded by sharks

and the other I swim among little fishes.

Your voice seems distorted

and your words are complicated

filled with parables and mysteries.

Your children lush out leaving me standing on the fact that you exist

But ending up losing faith in your diluted words.

They seem twisted and rewritten by man.

Losing their beautiful warmth and character.

Fading from one hand and print.

For years you have watched

and allowed this chaos and blasphemy,

the defamation of your words

from century to century.

So are your words still true and virtuous?

Angels fall


Demons are fallen Angels

Who try to understand why God

Loves humans so much and turn

Into the black sheep of the family

With no way to redeem themselves.

No longer welcome home.

Humans are souls trapped in a body

Wanting to be God.

Envying angels who live in paradise

And next to the creator.

They can redeem themselves

But their hearts still prefer to satisfy

Themselves with bodily wants and needs

That do not please the creator.