Taking of the apple

Let me tell you a little story

We must go back to a long time ago

I don’t think he was hungry

He was too easy and ready to go

She could not help herself

And this is the way the story goes

Evolution was and still is our solution

You can’t make an omelet

Without breaking a few eggs

Look at today’s date

Legs, arms and heads have rolled

To get ahead somebody had to be in control

Kings, queens and parliament hill

They are all greedy

Even a little seedy

We know humans aren’t perfect

And Gods angels are a little more assertive

I bet God wishes they would do as told

This is how one of my many stories must be told