Beyond your flawless understanding
Infinite in wisdom
Master over all
Forecaster of the end right from the very beginning
Yet you let the loosed dog out of your fortified dungeon
Dashing towards mortals
Flesh and blood with little wisdom
A fallen race abandoned at the battlefront in an unknown land
If only perfect judgment could reveal what is to come
Just like the diviner forecasting a fortune
The man of doom would not have been named
The splendour of your awesomeness
Model of admirable beauty
Wrapped with the finest of diamonds and most expensive rubies
The best of precious stones
Yet a catastrophe in disguise.
Never beyond your power Mighty one
Your limitless intelligence knows no bounds
Faultless are the works of your hands
Discerner of the beginning and the end
But the clash of the titans
I have been made to bear
This I’d embrace till your awesomeness I behold
Then I’d lift up my brows and say —
I’ve got a question