Picture life as a canvas
reveals nothing but space
and through His prowess
dainty views come alive
everything seems perfect
even the colors breath
pleasing to the system.
Man was created unblemish
on this earth he rules
his superiority abounds
and controls over others
not realizing in the end
that he can fall and die
yes, His mistake is through him.
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