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Out of the crowd, I see someone approach

A mighty stature, dwarfing all around

His face resembles, everyone I’ve ever met

He beckons me near without uttering a sound

The heavenly glow around Him, cannot be ignored

My mind tells me that, I stand before the Lord

What is He doing here

He should dwell up high

But as we start to speak

I come to realize

The Almighty

Couldn’t take any more

Humanity grew

Larger than before

Immortal grave

Eons ago

Now you will face

The Divine Below

Too many souls, too many problems

It all just got too much

The All Father, once omnipotent

Now totally out of touch

As He won’t judge the passing souls

They can’t move on to what’s next

All of them crowd the afterlife

Waiting the decision, while growing vexed

Blacked out, burnt out – left in a haze

The one called Allah now in disgrace

Without Him doing His eternal chore

The afterlife’s in plunged into chaos forevermore