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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required It was late September when she refused to confess No redemption given the fallen Angel for her sins Silken ebon wings will soar no more to Heaven's realm Unrepentant, her heart has ever been and remains Immortality was lost by lusting at her heart's betrayal for its yearning temptation that led to her disgrace Sentenced to roam the Earth beneath clouded skies A defiant expression, swearing she'd never confess Rebellious as the demon, the original father of lies Now, she wanders alone in doldrums as if in an abyss No spark of life around her, only silence everywhere but not a single tear has she seemed want to shed Her conscience may never rouse to signal her mistake after tumbling from the grace and mercy of God Into Hell's realm she has been tossed for offending the Creator of all things to whom she'll not confess On an unrighteous path she now chooses to plod crossing the threshold of sacredness into the known There's no escape she can accomplish through death Crows hover and caw in evil voice but 'tis all in vain She curses her plight without regret in every breath This fallen angel, who foolishly made a wicked choice Shadows shall fill the gloom until she agrees to confess They cast a pall as if a shroud of pitch is what she wears Celestial beauty forsaken, her transformation begins for in reputed shame is where she is forced to reside To wake from stygian regions, she will have to confess her wrongdoings with a penitent heart to be forgiven and pray that upon waves of flowing and ebbing tides her voice He will hear and allow her to rise once more Ever left in the cold, she walks without love in the fold unable to quench her thirst and hunger for relief She will mourn and grieve without the means to mend As if Satan's spawn, she's entombed in insurrection Her whispers are only heard by ghosts in tragic reveries Feathers fall like Autumn leaves, for she will not confess This foolish fallen angel, rebelliously lost her immortality Crossed the sacred threshold, surrendering angelic rights Shamed in stygian shadows, adamantly refuses to confess
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