THE LIONS DEN

(THROUGH THE EYES OF THE BEHOLDER)
THE MUSIC..
A Choir of Angels (Music Slowed 800%): http://youtu.be/hOVdjxtnsH8

And here we were as various elements.
Carbon and H2O.
We lying on a riverbed in the fertile land Africa.
Seeing the potential we were molded and formed into these obstinate beings.
I a king and you as queen.
Given infinity.
Angels of fire looking in wonder at these things made of water.
These humans... spoken in a long lost ancient tongue.
We looking into each others eyes on a garden where our every wish was enjoyed.
We stayed there no one knows how long for by the time the second Adam and Eve came along we had established cities.
Named one of them Nod.
Apparently things were great since there was no sin.
All that changed when knowledge was stolen and the question was asked... Why do you hide?
The garden dimensional was sealed off.
We were left to dwell on earth.
Angels seeing our women grow fair deigned to lie with them and created Nephilim... Giants among man.
There fathers teaching man of the heavenly secrets till man built universities.
Conducting experiments that touched the very seal of heaven.
They chastised fell to the ground babbling.
Ridings again as various nations, they made war and took slaves, creating great civilizations that rose and fell from and were covered by the shifting sands of time.
Each time our love for each other the catalyst for our reemergence from the dust.
A king looking into his queens eyes and wanting more.
As we hue-manity rise from the belly of the beast it is clear that soon the seal will be reached again.
That the heavens will rain fire and brimstone and wipe whole nations from the face of the earth.
That we variously formed of Melanin, Carbon and Water must become one.
That we must coalesce.

JERALD HAMZAHFARUQ MURPHY