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"When god and his angels slept..."
Prose or poetry.
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Forgive Me Father...

Everyone gets tired, even the heavens and when God and his angels slept, humanity shed its sheep skin and barred its teeth at their throats. The drool, dripping onto the cloudy pillows next to their sweet faces, and falling straight through thousands of feet onto the grounds below causing tsunamis and devastating waves in its wake. They could not find it in themselves to commit such a horrid act upon angels in the house of God and knew not if it was their own doing or a sort of divine protection. They instead locked them away and took the power for themselves accepting prayers and gifts, careful to use the names of the angels and God himself to get what they want to benefit themselves.

But everyone gets tired eventually, and their God is not as forgiving as they tote him to be.