Soliloquy of God
Long hours of sleep I had,
Suddenly I heard a voice in my dream,
'Wake up from your slumber so glad,
Make the hills and the running stream.'
I realized it was time to create the mighty earth,
A world full of my creations,
A place full of joy and mirth
A universe thus, full of innovations.
I took my brush to start,
I painted the earth, the sun and the moon,
Then I made the masterpiece of my art,
The portrayal of a human so life began soon.
I thought my work was over,
So I would go back to sleep,
However, peace in this world was never,
That even the omni was made to weep.
People fought and despised each other,
Making my beautiful painting, paralyzed,
What I saw was brother against brother,
And each new day, confusion seized.
I want to go back to my sleep,
But lo! Out of ten at least one prays,
For a better world where love sweeps,
And for the sake of them my heart stays.
And even more I trust man, the earthling,
I know it is he, who will make it a better place,
And remake my marred painting,
Again into beautiful, sanguine and full of grace.

I feel dumped and dejected
Like the love that is disarrayed
It doesn't show up to me no matter
My life is left in a clutter

I feel like this love is not true
I feel like my life is turning blue
But somewhere deep inside my heart
I know it's the truth, but I'm downcast

Topsy-turvy is the evanescence
It fades, it melts, it's volatile
Great feelings are short-lived
But the worst ones walk a mile

Oh how I wish I would come to know
The reason for my mirthlessness
It comes back to me and makes me show
And again blows back like evanescence!