GARDEN - Joss-Ink
To be cast from the garden is not a blessing
Only freedom from the sins of man
And there shall be no children here
Adam was an old and trusted friend
Almost like a son
A false prophet he was gifted The Scrolls and burnt them
The day man invaded Babylon he broke his own heart
Speaking two truths
The snake
Disarmed and naked before God
When he sees his reflection he shall
know truth
A convicted criminal with anger in her soul
Mary just wasn't enough
A liar and a thief she persued war
And God took her womb
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