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AT YOUR DOORSTEP

Normally I would have swooned to even the most extinguishing


reflections of blood; collapsing in a bedraggled heap as I heard
the word torturous pain,
But today I fervently guzzled gallons of heinous poison
presuming it to be most Omnipotent panache of life; as I was at
your immortally magnanimous doorstep O! Almighty Lord; with
your supremely celestial aura towering for times immemorial.
Normally I would have puked out every ingredient of food
lingering in my famished stomach; the instant I heard even the
tiniest of incoherently disgruntled sounds,
But today I ardently trespassed barefoot on a battlefield of
relentlessly lethal thorns presuming it to be a silken carpet of
paradise; as I was at your immortally philanthropic doorstep O!
Almighty Lord; with your charismatically enigmatic fragrance
making me feel the richest organism alive.
Normally I would have blended with non-existent wisps of
obsolete oblivion; the very moment I sighted even the most
diminutive of ants being mercilessly squelched; by the
monstrously speeding truck,
But today I exuberantly buried myself a countless feet beneath
my grave presuming it to be the true elixir of life; as I was at
your immortally unassailable doorstep O! Almighty Lord; with
your Omniscient eyes casting their rays of bedazzling
enchantment; upon the trajectory of this entire planet.
Normally I would have tremblingly stifled every iota of my voice;
as even the most capriciously frigid beam of darkness;
attempted to take a vicious stranglehold
of the brilliantly sweltering day,
But today I willingly trespassed through the most acrimonious
mountains of fire presuming them to be oceans of
unprecedented love; as I was at your immortally righteous
doorstep O! Almighty Lord; with your stupendously Omnipresent
voice; miraculously pacifying the agony of the disastrously
impoverished planet.

Normally I would have withered like a pack of nimble


matchsticks; as even the most fragile winds of dolorous
depression; insidiously chose to drift my way,
But today I greedily devoured a tunnel of pugnaciously hostile
scorpion presuming them to be the ultimate fruits of Mother
Nature; as I was at your immortally boundless doorstep O!
Almighty Lord; with your Omnipresently sacrosanct blessings;
astoundingly procreating countless new; upon the circumference
of this remorsefully dwindling earth.
Normally I would have brutally asphyxiated to a gory death;
even as mere reflections of imprisoned orphans; vacillated on
the mammoth silver screen,
But today I obligingly blinded my eyes with swords of blistering
iron presuming them to be magical wands of spell binding
harmony; as I was at your immortally marvelous doorstep O!
Almighty Lord; with your tenaciously scintillating radiance;
enlightening every dwelling; besieged with lackadaisical
disgrace.
Normally I would have metamorphosed to inconsequentially
minuscule ash; as I witnessed even the most diminutive speck of
widowed white on destitute bodies,
But today I compassionately shot myself in the center of my head
presuming it to be the most mesmerizing gift of blissful creation;
as I was at your immortally melodious doorstep O! Almighty
Lord; with your magnanimously unconquerable grace; magically
granting wish of all those innocently deprived.
Normally I would have dithered like an infertile leaf towards
lackluster soil; as I encountered even the most tiniest of
whipping; of the haplessly orphaned child,
But today I smilingly placed all my fingers under the heinously
slicing butcher knife; as I was at your immortally invincible
doorstep O! Almighty Lord; with your grandiloquently
luminescent persona; bestowing upon its unfathomable
splendor; upon all rich and penuriously devastated; alike.
And normally I would have profusely maimed each cranny of my
intricately nimbly senses; as I witnessed even the most
ferociously unruly chicken being slaughtered;
for becoming the toast of nocturnal delight,

But today I proudly relinquished even the last traces of my life


standing on the corridors of hell presuming it to be gloriously
resplendent heaven; as I was at
your immortally beautiful doorstep O! Almighty Lord; with your
unbelievably divinely smile; making me perpetually feel
blessedly alive

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