Oh dear lord !
Show no ounce of mercy
For the sinners roaming around
In the streets .
Only you among the billions
Hold the strength ,
To bury those men
Who afterall are your minions .
You were the one who created this world
Starting from a tiny mole ,
but I would blame it on us,
who made it Darker than a coal.


Oh dear lord!
I would never put you in fault For making 'holy', 'unholy'
But I will definitely target my 'beings'
For adding pathetic morals and their means .

Our land is making us live ,
and I know that's what you want us to believe .
I can assure you one thing out of many
That those maniac preachers will pay for their deeds
And I know it would be you, my lord!
Who'll fulfill my dreams .



~from a sinner herself

Jk