angels on the sideline, Puzzled and amused.
Why did Father give these humans free will?
Now they’re all confused.
Don’t these talking monkeys know that Eden has enough to go around? Plenty in this holy garden, silly old monkeys, Where there’s one, you're bound to divide it, Right in two.
Monkey, killing monkey, killing monkey.
Over pieces of the ground.
Silly monkeys give them thumbs,
They make a club.
And beat their brother down.
How they survive so misguided is a mystery.
Repugnant is a creature who would Squander the ability to lift an eye to heaven, conscious of his fleeting time here
Silly monkeys give them thumbs,
They forge a blade,
And where there's one they're bound to divide it, Right in two. Right in two.
Fight over the clouds, over the earth, over sky. Fight over life, over blood, over air and light. Over love, over sun, over nothing. Fight till they die. Over what? Over lies and greed.
Angels on the sideline again. Been so long with patience and reason. Angels on the sideline again. Wondering when this tug of war will end.
ياد خاطره بسيار عزيزي مي افتم
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