Bullets and Angels

One day

I saw angels

making bullets

in a not ending factory.

  

They were preparing

for the big fight,

but they had not been

in a battle ever before.

  

Their bullets

were the size

of Mercury

but shinned like the Sun.

 

I walked around them,

searching the big gun,

until I stumbled over

an enormous sword.

 

Then, a sweet voice

whispered in my ear:

"you will be the big gun,

you will destroy to the evil".

 

Terrified, I closed my eyes.

But when I opened them,

I was swimming

In a deeply bloody ocean.

 

Million of dead bodies

was floating around me,

and just few men alive

were watching me.

 

With devotion,

they called me "God"

and they trusted me their souls,

waiting for a new era.

 

Since then,

I govern the universe,

using my sharp sword,

try to maintaining a weakly peace.