Evolution
Man.
a creation,
a wandering soul,
always exploring the unknown,
absorbent to anything but truth,
yet willing to fight for lies ,
not caring who lives or who dies.
His pride and opinions are his downfall,
for pride goeth before a fall,
refusing still to bend knees,
giving glory unto thee,
the only truth,
one creator,
God.
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