The Bible legend so voices -
That only Death will out your dreams
Just like rewards or simple scourges
He makes appearance from dark weems
By dropping down, this way kneeling
He clasps his palm right to His heart.
And out of Soul in shortest twinkling
He represents alloy so cramp
As long as you were righteous - diamond
Is shining brightly in God's hands
But if you seem to be bit vile -
Black sparkle falls slapdash on lands.
In Hell's flame diamond's slowly turning
In priceless black-chalk very thin
We are all one to Him - us touching,
Those living in the moment's sin
Our clay appears frail and twiggy
It's guided not by sense and mind.
Isn't the God so avid, greedy
Collecting only braits that shine?