His anger is punishing us(1)

by

Chan Mongol

Sex is the root, that fruit
Creator gave an order,
Hold it, don't do it
But they had the pleasure.

God failed in his sense-game
He read wrong on creation,
He proved himself imperfect
And put us here on detention.

Admit that He failed
He lacked comprehension,
And promised to kill us
So vengeance was His intention.

Because of that fruit
We still born and breed,
Live with love emotion
Desire, attachment and greed.

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