Fallen
We have fallen, just like the walls of Jericho the words we use are cursed curses are all we know when would blessings flow these words are thoughtless. We are fallen just like Lucifer, we were once immortal but now we're just dust from ashes we were formed and ashes we still will return. We are fallen like they said we would be, our thoughts were priceless our hands useful but we never seek truth only lies beckon. We are fallen just like lightning, we could've been more but pride calls for us when would we be immortal again I ask and ask we are but shadows in this world . We are fallen but not for long, we have a chance a beacon of hope but this is true we have help from Him who knows He saves us from what we have become. © Adiela Michael Osiah.
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