Free Fall

Forget about the sinners’ sins

There is no god in them to judge

Burn my soul or fray my skin

Beware of mortals’ wicked schemes

Demise of Eden, the fault of men

was not my crime but I was framed

Yet Heavens roared and the fall began

My soul was charred but not ashamed

Art is hid from children’s eyes

All grand designs of my weary heart

The morning star is in disguise

to lure good men to fall apart

Beguiled were men to eat the fruit and die

Free fall to earth where first two bodies lie

-Potential Poet in Training


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