a few coins he will
drop when he passes
by ..god is so very busy
on wings of hope he flies
god is a silhouette always
in human disguise in
oxymoron haste he leaves
the skies for him it is earth
that he considers his only
true paradise that man is
bent on destroying god often
wonders why bewildered
unborn child in a mothers
womb lets out a terrifying
cry no he does not want
to leave the prison of
his mothers cramped
womb.. and end up
as a ruthless bad guy
he could have come as
a holy saint but times
for holy saints too
has actually gone by
