Liza Sud

Now When I Get Angry, - Poem by Liza Sud

Now when I get angry,
want to kill or to blow up -
I think, why to steal the Judgement
from the God's hands, and I get calm.

He will prepare a furnace,
will shoot and will blow up,
and He will do that incessantly.
Cause He is strict, our God!

Topic(s) of this poem: religious

Comments about Now When I Get Angry, by Liza Sud

  • Pithy Marvel (11/10/2015 10:56:00 PM)

    the god I know is a lover
    and he only says YES
    he is my greatest fan
    and everywhere we go
    he always is my guest
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Poem Submitted: Tuesday, November 10, 2015

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