God; made man or Man-made God

one can meet their maker,
by look at a mirrors reply,
whose glass shows a face
 architecting the life shaped 'I'

heavens threads , sewn by humans heads ,
god found not in wait to meet a soulful dead, 
hells gates are closed,
for devil be a mind
a belief that each knows,
and bad and good is but uniquely chose.

You as form ,
seen by eye,
image cast by reflection to the eye
 divine light of complexions high,
needs a reflective I-too-eye

I is made by you ,
and you make the I
living by life, not living to die,

which you chose,
up-to the I,
heaven-to a hell
 neither a die
no son of god born,
killed to rise at dawn,
by no loves embrace, to base a book,
which at a more deciphered look,
has but one meaning , insurance of life
Love and all the ways she is mistook.

To think; you -to-rise;
come your demise, 
a divine belief,
of all seeings lies,

each I and their eyes 
see but images,
through a minds disguise,

God-To-mind 
so same as found
as; echoes- be to -their voiced sound,

bliss and fury,
heaven -to -hell
is nature each I within is sewn
by interpretation through the eye by nature in a mind 
within a cladded why?

Eternity in the universe,
started yet never to surmount,
a dimension we all think within 
contradiction of its own
 no end but a begin ,
death -to -I,
means I is dead,
along with the soul, 
as a whole,

when I die 
I know that 
I will be dead,
yet hope is that life continues through 
for I will be as unawares
to a living universe
as death is to living
like twins whom never converse

life lived by livings I's
the chorus to why?
to follow the uni-VERSE