Many don't want Judgement year,
Why pray then, be like the rest,
And not care then.
You will repeat this life again, an again,
Nothing new except deja vu,
which in some religions is bad for you.
That is your wish I hope your happy with it,
That isn't mine, so I sit out next time.
They know now for they heard you,
If peoms come truer its your wish not mine,
Deal with them, I just write what they wish.
Don't like who I bring in wasnt your choice,
Wan't mine but I was chosen,
Can not change the path the clock is ticking,
I am Eve the beginning the end is in Islam,
For I am Muslima.
God, Allah, an Jesus heard you,
now its time for them to show you,
May they be merciful to you, for not wanting this day,
To come but I am polite compared to them.
Your fight is with them not I,
I do as I am asked,
An write it in poetry format.
For as long as I shall live,
I will write for them,
For i know who I am an once was,
Not many wish to re live this life again.
Spiritual Blessings to all.
For many dont want Judgement year at all...