...now who's laughing?
For the very reason that we are human, let us take a moment to regret.
Vanity is vanity, I lend my ears to opinions.
From the skies above, the angels look down on us in scorn... "Let us make man in our own image, " the nerve. Who are we yet, to judge?
Man in all his superiority sees the skies only out of curiosity.
Sometimes it rains and it feels wet, some other times it just feels familiar, dead on our skin.
You know... When it rains your tears?
For the very reason that we were given dominion over the birds of the air, the beasts of the land and sea, the crops and everything, let us be ashamed.
In one accord, we must bow our heads low... Journeys are clearer this way.
Oh but we lost our way and walk yet.
"Would we then say God is unfaithful, a liar? God forbid! "
Wisdom upon all men was bestowed, who's fault is it then that we are but human?
We're all mad here...
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