Mader

The time decide maid the choice,

clearly points of due,

to put the drop upon the crop,

that a sentence can not move.

Shoddy passing the buck in stride,

the base of me is simply why,

taking from than giving shun,

the double-tongue is known as bung.

As pledge of allegiance to the Man,

of the Global Universal Span,

both past and present required hands,

maintaining control to out the planned.

Butter the cream of already made,
the jam to the jelly sets the peanuts to stay,
an Orchard, a Garden, a Myth to a Tale,
the Order of which came with a Hitch.

Should one be the Tree that Apple or Orange,
shall naturally grown change the plant to a loan,
is it possible that the hinge is the oil in bone,
ability to walk or pick up a tone.

Evolve to a stream as the water does run,
first the Mountain had to feel the falling in come,
in proper of timing the melting runs quick,
as Valleys have been fertilized by sip.

To put the Chicken before the Egg,
the Sky in place a Cloud,
the rain in the drops,
frozen in times as up and down props.

As a child that lived with the story of Eden,
my friend was so frightened by all that was eaten,
the vomit that happened,
that 30 foot vast,
the projectile form a bucket the past.

More attention was brought on the Negative Hot,
the coiling in speech did have a long reach,
our Minds were the pleasure,
the actions we measured,
and the truth was never dismissed.

As Time is the Wheel of all ways reveal,
grown adults listened to absorbing this do,
as Adam and Eve procreated than leaved,
the terrible blame of pursue,
produced a World due.

Now at this juncture my thought has become,
how can People of this pasting so fed,
not only embrace but beat in our heads,
that if you're disgraced you offer a hand,
so that the populous will be in the damned.

the Apple, the Garden, the Rib of a Man,
seduction, lies, the bite of the plan,
the stature of perfect felled for a pie,
somehow I see the resemblance to guy.