I made them from dust of the world
Can I judge the work of my hand?
I made them from my own image!
And I mapped their journey and time!
For I know their beginning and end!
Why would I judge the work of my hand?
For I know their every steps!
Oh!!! Who can tell me the reason?
Why must I judge the work of my hand…?
Did I not know Morning Star would deceive them?
Did I not know they were the type to seek revenge?
Did I not know they were going to form monarchies?
Did I not know, before I casted the Devil to their midst?
If I judge… no one will judge me and blame me!
But why would I judge them for their imperfection?
When I think of this, my heart swells with tears
Their habitat is under my feet
Am I going to destroy their habitat?
It was without form until my work of 7days!
Is hell fire for them or for Morning Star?
Who knows? None but me know!
After life what next? Its suspense to them!
Their life is like cotton, the breeze can control it
Their mind is like dirty pit very clean-less
Can I judge the work of my hand?
Written by: Glory Adore
Edited by: Kukogho Iruesiri Samson
