A Fallen Angel
It was the first time I saw God angry.
Surely the betrayal cut deep into the skin of all believers.
The grand angel warned the lord,
hell's angel's defiance was sharper than any sword.
Word passed from preachers to seekers,
to students from teachers.
A satanic disciple asked soon to be Lucifer if it was worth it all...
Was a chance to be God's number one soldier of faith was worth the fall?
Earth is out of the question, so the fallen angel settled for hell.
A destination of despair, fire, and pain.
When you left god his eyes watered, resulting in the first rain.
A period of peace, followed by a furious vengeance,
The battle shall last forever between good and evil,
it shall go on with my creation of man,
a constant fight within the heart and brain.
Copyright © Jerry Swana | Year Posted 2016
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