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
A convicted criminal with anger in her soul
Companion just wasn't enough
A liar and a thief she persued war
And God took her womb
© Joss MMXi
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