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To the Angel who throws himself to Sea,

You’re the one who gives me

A reason to speak

When my tongue is tied.

And you have confronted my sanity,

In a world of riddles.

Veiled in shadow, God had given me Angels,

In which I have vanquished.

Every last one of them.

And in His darkness, I have heard.

The voice.

Of a heart.

So corrupt.

“And God saw that the wickedness of man was great in the Earth.

And that every imagination of the thoughts of his heart was evil.

Continually.”

Genesis 6:5