Clergy Tree
All of the older ones arrive at the primordial clay. Re-imagining had begun, so they let the game be played. First, they will make a God, the God of obedience. Yet won't spare the rod as if it were expedient The all father served them well doing all that he is told. So make for him a southern bell, knowledge that can't be sold. The first son knowledge will have, is a little skeleton boy. So has death made her glad or is it the death of her joy "Knowledge you are far too bold!" screams the all father in rage. "You must do as you are told!" he rips off her arms in a rampage. The older ones were scared of death. The first feeling they had felt. Not sure if they were cursed or blessed they offered knowledge no more help They changed her name to wisdom for she now seemed to know her place. She was afraid of the symptom, now pregnant from her rape. The second son of wisdom was a green boy they named hope. Who was born with...