Heaven's ConfidentialA Poem by DarkPoet
To the mysterious creator of heaven and earth
Do you mind interrogations from this creation made of dirt Cos in my head are a thousand and one questions People are not bold enough to mention Like why as actors in the cast of life's play We don't get to rehearse even for a day Why we are blessed with the gift of a free will But get punished when we don't do your will They say you can speak to everybody But you don't just talk to anybody I wonder if I'll be considered special To be let in on heaven's confidential If she was forced upon without her consent Must she nurture the seed from an ugly past in her present If only a selected few will make heaven What happens to the odds in your even They say for all you have a great plan Can You show us so we can fully understand And find in life meaning and purpose So we don't resort to dangling from ropes They say you can speak to everybody But you don't just talk to anybody I wonder if I'll be considered special To be let in on heaven's confidential I dare not stand before your holy temple My actions most times filled with evil Still all the clean souls doing good Die young or get harmed by wicked brutes Can you help me unravel this anomaly Till now i still grieve for my mummy Will you be kind to provide a clear picture of a future in which we ought to feature See life's getting cold and lonely And your people deem the likes of us Unworthy So we stay clear off your holy church Because they don't like us in there much And what about those suffering from depression They dare not confide in the next person For every idiot classifies their ineptitude As selfishness and a lack of gratitude But somehow i don't think it is so Like the saying "who no go no know" And i don't possess any particular wisdom So I just sit ,observe and play dumb! I tried to search for answers from the Bible But I'm not as anointed as the disciples So I'm left feeling more confused Why do i bother what's the use? Still i search earnestly for answers I want insights to life's mysteries And Heaven's best kept secrets I wonder what of me it will require They say you can speak to everybody But you don't just talk to anybody I wonder if I'll be considered special To be let in on heaven's confidential © 2019 DarkPoet |
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Added on May 28, 2019 Last Updated on May 28, 2019 AuthorDarkPoetLagos, NigeriaAboutLife is short Capturing my thoughts All is dark with an occasional glimpse of the sun By my words I may or may not be remembered after I am gone more..Writing
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