quite unusual.
Looks as though heaven
has become another habitation.
where the good and the bad
exist in a dynamic flow.
In days of old the heaven
held only the righteous,
They are not to be seen
so Heaven opens the gates to all.
In the midst, the place of glory
turns into one of condemnation.
allowing the unscrupulous
to reside with no fear.
It remains a congregation
where vice and folly converge,
leaving the few of the standardized
men to cope with the anarchy.
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