God can see of the simplicity of life,
If they can realize of their own immortality,
why,
why to create finite tangled lives,
why would they put a cruel species on the green,
mixing grey into the colors.
Immortality is as much a curse as life cut short,
Once God realized of their immortality,
They placed us on the earth,
To die for them.
To live 'simple lives',
entangled in our own messes
The meaning of our lives is to end finite and glorious.
