By souls of sanity,
Man was made equal
With pantomimes and mimics
Of seraphim and angels
Up close with the hand of God.
By time's broken relics,
Man had gone his way
Unmindful of diversions
And burning, reddish brimstones
Besetting - the Wrath of God.
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