The architecture set me free It delved deeply into my soul Keeping my mind occupied And body an arduous vacancy It was the Sistine Chapel And the paintings were someone's Draconian nature painted in Snakes slipping through dreams Of Adam with his manliness Complimenting Eve's comeliness Serried with innocent dreams Slipping into as Biblical studies As tabooed **** entities Ever been considering Of Adam Couldn't leave God's Index It was recorded In benediction It showed strength In liberty
"Do unto others as you have them do unto you"-Cristo