There once lived a lonely God
Who wanted a pure world.
He spoke it out loud and believed
And there were trees and pearls.
He made animals and flowers
He even made the night
Not enough; he wanted more
And he created light
Then there was the men and woman
They lived in paradise
The God said not to eat the fruit
Did not take his advice.
The God then came down from above
The serpent made them fall.
They did not want to pay for sin
They wanted to blame all.
They were sent from the pure garden
After serpent’s
entice
They were Impure and they were stained
Dreamed of the paradise
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