Silence away my cry
Or gaze ahead and pry
To fight my fate and rectify
The ailments and my weary sigh

Or spawn me a fly
Grant me what I can’t buy
With man’s wealth or gold’s dye—
Eternity and I shan’t die

Dare The Lord eye to eye
Scheme and plot on the sly
You lost your way and passed by
The only passage—a needle’s eye

”To those who reject Our signs and treat them with arrogance, no opening will there be of the gates of heaven, nor will they enter the garden, until the camel can pass through the eye of the needle: Such is Our reward for those in sin.”
— Surah 7 (The Heights)

Such there is Night، not Night as ours—Unhappy Folk
— J.R.R. Tolkien.

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