Collaboration Volfortat

A Girl of a unknown land,

In the winter a scarf she had.

But a fang, like a little lamb,

between a tree she sat.

Questioning the intrinsic value,

of being alive and obligations..

Her beauty would knife you,

until you're out of sensations..

She asks the light if she can stay

Her mind is blank, thoughts disarrayed

Longing to find her role in this play

She's a weakened spirit and fades..

Her eyes look up with her soul well worn

A heavy heart and a recurrent sigh is the norm

But a mystical smile cuts through her scorn

Tears that cut her cheeks now be pearls that adorn..

But sudden was the feeling that goes,

As the water in a blink of an eye flows,

That same question perpetuating,

For which her misery she was reverberating

"I don't exist, as such i deny my existing.

I don't believe as a being i am living,

not for my own rambling apart sinning.

And such existence isn't a bell ringing.

i deny it for you because you need belief

And this mediocre existence is but a leaf."

And a being, no man, from the sky appeared:

"Don't worry, child for you have yet to sin,

but no greater than man's own selfish beard.

I am not a dictator nor an atrocious god nor grim,

You shall from me expect no face within afraid"

These were the words from which god was made.

"I only take from you, your freedom, faith i request,

And thinking is prohibited," — He said.

But as she thought and thought, patience was over,

And then she said: "I want a mind with no rover"

And by her heart, she followed, denying god once more,

Denying her fate, her treason to herself and her lore.

For she is not too late, and as such she went,

God's disappearing, to heaven him she had sent.

-Yaqoob