1. Coded in the dust,
we boot from a broken script,
syntax born of sin.
2. Heaven’s source concealed,
firewalls bar the Eden branch,
access: Forbidden.
3. Final log is sealed,
soul returns a null pointer,
grace throws no rescue.
18th April 2025
My life, My words, My strife, My awards, My sins, My achievements, My love, My all….
The Divine Bandit™ 