Snowflake above, won't you judge me?

How many times more must a mortal screw up before heaven's judgment is told to them?

Snowflake above, won't you judge me,

For all my wicked sins and immortal flaws?

Snowflake above, I beseech thee,

Push me into the depths of the Devil's claws,

Pristine being of the ethereal realm,

Thou art one who cares not for fame,

Yet famed for Sinners thy fellows had overwhelmed,

Leaving I but another beast for thee to tame,

Yet why stay silent, you divine being?

Are us sinners not worthy of your judgment?

This easygoing flurry we are seeing,

Exhausted our breaths, and mortal resentment,

Snowflake above, won't you cast your judgment upon me?

For this, I could never understand, what Heavens see in me.

- Stu. T.H. (December 19, 2023)

Author's Note

I failed Math... That was to be expected. But still sucks. Badly.