Kept Under The Stairs To Heaven Poem by Princess Bernadette Anillo

its Down the aisle i saw the face
of a frowning man with tears in place
crawling in fear of judgement to death
lying beneath the sins he had in his breath

The clock of a man stood up in the stairs
the bright light is blindind my sight affairs
Opening his lips and slowly he say
Face the time of crying towards the play

A grin in the forehead appeared to the man
confusingly scratching and misunderstand
What play could he be talkin about?
The man in fear of judgement said in his mouth

It is the play i made for you
and now your role has a period too
just like anybody else who passed away
today you'll have to answer me in your judgement day

The man cried with blood flowing underneath his nerves
I'm still alive I know! I deserve!
Why do I have to be tested and judge around this stairs! ?
why do i have to pay before i continuously live?

The man don't want to live in heaven nor on earth
He can't accept criticism from others to him
He was kept there alone in the stairs
Waiting for the time he'll be ready to be fair