Creating Man

breath by breath a life is formed from dirt
and stolen ribs encase a frail heart
some dismal thought then reality
this minute point from which to start

begin together in paradise
part of him is I, tethered now to
oh this gorgeous place of all first life
oh this wonderland of all things new

theres nothing wrong in our forever
life with no acknowledgement of death
be saturated by temptation
given the fear of a final breath

began together in paradise
part of him is I, but broken in two
oh this abomination of life
oh this scary place of all things new