Only a fool would question, you reap
Whatever your mind decides to sow;
It’s like trying to deviously beat
The will of God before you slowly go.
Yet, there remain blind rushing fools
Plowing rows of a forced-ripe trump card
As if they were controllers of nature’s tools
And the Garden of Eden, their private backyard;
Such fools now wallow in pandemic wonder
Unable to comprehend their massive blunder:
Truth and righteousness man cannot ever kill;
Only a fool would try putting asunder, God’s will!