Apostle of Hell
He was a seed of light
But every meaningful religion can be twisted to leaders delight
Therefore he disagreed with some of the notions
Sometimes he was expressing too strong emotions
When dark force came and destroyed all he came to love
He realized he was not as peaceful as a dove
The pain grew and helplessness of once proud man to insanity he drove
His soul fed on strange and unusual but it is they who turned it to desolate grove
His spirit looked for way out but his soul he did not wish to sell
Yet if he finds the answer will he turn from apostle of heaven to one of hell
So far only ability he has is to express his dreams and fears in poems which he likes to share
What he considers his best work only few want to read and what will become of him only time can tell
Copyright © Patrycjusz Kopec | Year Posted 2015
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