The population is massive, and its populace adorn
Like the winter of life coming on like a storm
No problem existing nor question persisting
Beyond the moral quotation that we’re listing
Stories of old of glory and bold
Of angels of heaven that fallen was told
Nothing is said that they could or should
For in reality they are just misunderstood
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Author:
Tim Rigsby (
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