DO NOT LOOK FOR ME!

DO NOT LOOK FOR ME:

When the sun Finally sets on the world
And the trumpets sound blast in the sky
And the whirl wind unearth the scheol
And there is no time for sorrow
And the roll call of the dead and living begins
Do not look for me.

When the moon finally turns bloody on the world
And the confusion of the confessions starts
When all people must defend themselves
And all artificial barriers are down
And there is neither mother nor child
Do not look for me.

When the righteous are all counted
And the royals and the plebs merge
And the dammed confined to perdition
And the guiltless invade utopia
And heaven and earth passes away
Do not look for me.

Do not look for me among the raptured
Do not look for me among the perditioned
I will be nowhere and everywhere
I will be on the wing of the wind
I will be among my ancestor

Inaju R. Inaju
Sudan Aug. 08.