Could It Be

We think hundreds of them them came down from the sky
We don't know where they came from, or why
Could have they been the fallen angels
Did we worship them
Did they plant seeds of confusion
That we called wisdom
How did this happen
And why
Only the creator knows
Staying silent
For how long
No body knows
When the truth is spoken
We will know it
And we will say
We knew it all the time

By:  Roger Harkness

 
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