I think it’s best to exterminate the human race for they have long derailed from seeking my face 

I designed them in my image but it seems they are unashamed of sin’s soilage. 

Originally wired to live a life exceedingly glorious but their ways, the angels considered nefarious. 

Called to show forth my praise, On the contrary, they have brought me nothing but malaise. 

Recreation of mankind will just cost another six days. 

After all, I’m the Ancient of Days. Wait. The recreation of mankind! That would cost me my rest. 

For all my creations, they are the best. (Sighs) My compassion has left me handicapped! 

My tender mercy has restrained my wrath, leaving it untapped. 

How can I destroy people that I’m ever mindful of? 

Though they are not creations I’m entirely proud of. 

There’s got to be another way. 

A way to save them and not to slay. I guess, I’ll send the Word to be crucified for mankind to be reclaimed. 

To prove that my love for them is unfeigned.

David Oluwaseyi Gabriel