Only God Can Judge Me #2pac Novels & Stories

Carlos did not look amused by the look he gave her. Rocco held up two mirrors so that I could see the tattoo he gave me. It was a pretty Archangel that held a sword with the quote " Only God can judge me." I read it a few times and then looked at Carlos in confusion. "I thought you were the judge? Aren't you Capo? Don't You make all of the decisions?" Carlos laughed. "I am...I might judge you here on Earth, and make your life a living hell, while doing so, but once you die...God decides. He makes the final decision."

Overview Lyrics Listen People also search for Main results My truth is heavy as I choke Complacent as I struggle to breathe Your news, wrapped around my throat Confession, never wanna be the nameless, the faceless The godless, the racist, the helpless, the loveless The voice of the faithless I choose to sever all my suffering Until then I'm 10 seconds from panic Hey, hey I can't escape it I'm 10 seconds from panic again No, no nothing could help me live through this

What is it like being dead and nothing to think about? Sane's grip around the railings of the rooftop was tight, almost wounding his palm in the process, as he could almost hear the beating of his heart ringing in his ears like a siren call in the middle of the night. He drew a big breath before shooting his look downwards, but immediately looked back at his hands that were sweating profoundly against the metal railings. I have lived a good life. Surely, I wasn't a bad person. Will God forgive me for this breach or will he put me into judgment for something that doesn't really speak to who I really am?

"He will pass through the judgment hall. It would be good if he was given the same punishment as mine. But because of the deal he made with the demon... what if he lands a landslide in hell?" "I believe our Lord is a god of mercy. God has mercy and I know the judgment will be fair. He will be given a chance. Everybody deserves a second chance." Gami was silent for a moment. He seemed to be studying what he said. "If you really have that strong faith in Him, then why did you bite the deal I offered you?"

But then I pause and turn back to him, meeting his gaze one last time. “You’re a poor excuse for a father and an even poorer excuse for a man. You’ll die alone, and no one will care.” I smile at him. Let God be the ultimate judge, and the devil can take his due.

THE heavens never spoke in whispers. They roared. Kael knelt at the edge of the celestial dais, his skin stripped of its golden glow, blackened now with the mark of divine betrayal. The air around him shimmered with judgment, each breath thick with the rancid stench of mortality. Above him, the gods loomed, their faces carved from the cold light of eternity. Their eyes held neither pity nor forgiveness—only a cruelty as infinite as the stars. “You, the god of storms, who once commanded the skies,” boomed the All-Father, his voice rattling the cosmos, “have desecrated the sacred laws. You dared to love what is beneath us. A mortal. A fleeting ember among our eternal flame.”