On His Selfishness Poem by Stella Sisanda Qishi

Fathers sigh
Mothers weep
Sisters scream
Brothers sob
As the dagger plunged too soon through their hearts
dances with their quavering voices
they each in turn sing the song of despair
'Eloi, Eloi, lama sabachthani? '
Voicing their sorrows in faithful prayers
seeking clemency for sins committed unknowingly
hoping He'll have mercy on them
and spare their progeny
till He decides they're not worthy of her purity
and invited her to hsave supper in His banquet
they then curse that Godly stuff
for letting leviathans satisfy their needs
in her soft contours without her consent...hardly a teenager.