God created me
Consciously, for me
To fulfill one task;
Taking the soul from the mortal
Immediately upon its death.

For He created me in such a way
As to me being careless for
Thou status upon this world.

I have visited
The poor, who breathed ones last,
Due to hunger.

I've came across
A high ranked president.
Right after a bullet was shot
From that of a republican civilian.

Prior, I ascended back to the heavens
After taking ones soul.
An Angel spoke to me;
'Oh my fellow slave of God,
Even when the Almighty has
Flocked sand with ocean.
Thou has never
Revealed any emotion.'

My lord has send upon humanity
An epidemic.

I ascended back to the heavens.
A chain of angels approached me.
Truly, a beautiful white phenomenon.
I once again praised God.
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