The Working Angels

God hired angels

To write some books

Those books

Were called life

The angels have to

Choosing our destiny

Arranging our fates

Erasing our dumb choices

If some people did good things

It's because somewhere

In the heaven's library

Their angels wrote

Their story peacefully

If some people did bad things

It's because their angels

Were disturbed by the devils

The devils stole their scripts

Then sabotage them with evil writings

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