God Has Many Hands Poem by Chan Mongol

GOD HAS MANY HANDS
Poem by Chan Mongol
May 15 of 2020


I saw god in many surrounding pictures
One god with multiple characters.
God is one but his hands are so many
To do good and bad, just and tyranny.
All are created by god, good and evil
He fathered life, death, civil, devil.
God has no other rival or competition
Each hand does function with specification.
But some of us laugh and some cry
Some live sometimes but some are to die.
Mortals are handicaps and are preys
Many hands of god function for his craze.
Sun and moon are immortals, look like nulls
God has countless immortal hands for rules.
Mortals are wastes of those in the sky
That is what our deaths mean and signify.
Mortals eat each other and so they die
Hands of god need who don't eat in the sky!