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Celectial Sin Pt. 1
And so an angel came from heaven,
curious to study the word "human"
For angels in all their celestial light,
and holy peace,
can not comprehend "human".
What is it to be man?
To be women?
To feel the light of day tingle.
To feel a calm breeze.
What is it to live without peace?
To yearn, long.
For even if an angel is born to love "human"
the angel cannot say she does.
Human's fight and breed war,
they lie and deceive,
but wholeheartedly they love,
hope.
So angel wonders what are these strange beings,
whose feelings change and grow,
what are these strange people,
whom she is to guide?
And so an angel came down from heaven.
curious to study the word "human"
For angels in all their celestial light,
and holy peace,
can not comprehend "human".
What is it to be man?
To be women?
To feel the light of day tingle.
To feel a calm breeze.
What is it to live without peace?
To yearn, long.
For even if an angel is born to love "human"
the angel cannot say she does.
Human's fight and breed war,
they lie and deceive,
but wholeheartedly they love,
hope.
So angel wonders what are these strange beings,
whose feelings change and grow,
what are these strange people,
whom she is to guide?
And so an angel came down from heaven.
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