As the thunder struck the Heavens,
The clouds were passing by,
Generating all the anger,
It made them swiftly cry.
Hell awaiting merry fortune,
Thunder has now struck,
'I can now raise duo power,
With my prophesied luck.'
Hell though in all demise,
Knew not of heavens gain,
For Heaven carries candy floss,
And suffers no, vicious pain.
It realizes, this is not so thought,
Not so greatly planned,
We shall just so, play along,
Bury our heads in the sand.
Keep quiet until Hell, is nice,
Thinks it has so won,
Done, with all the fun and games,
Let it hold the, golden gun.
But we shall strike so purely,
That Hell won't stand a chance,
We'll use life as a weapon,
Use it as a lance.
We'll strike Hell in the chest,
Bring it o the ground,
But we'll do this politely,
For Heaven is profound.
We'll destroy purgatory,
Heaven we shall bring,
To those who're kind and helpful,
And those who can nicely sing.
So that is the battle,
Between Heaven and Hell,
A story to pass down,
A story you can tell.
I though am a Hindu,
I believe in living again,
Rebirths as we call it,
(8,400,000 times)
But that's a different stem,
This is just one story,
One belief we could say,
The rest I, could tell you,
Maybe another day...
Viraj Bhanshaly
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