Angel and Devil
An age old battle I am watching,
With flaming interest again.
Who wins who loses - Angel? Devil?
I feel for both, I am terrain.
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Result of battle is important.
But is it Only what we seek?
Or maybe deep inside we searching,
Where we belong to. Isn't it?
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Angelic life is so righteous,
And most of us look up to it.
The Devil's fire is magnetic,
In Earthly life some get too deep.
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Are those "labels" that we follow,
Because somebody is watching us?
Or our true nature is unshaken,
By all affects and sits in guts?
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The Good or Bad. The wings or fire.
Did I miss something - Black and White?
Oh no, thanks God - life is richer,
A whole blown rainbow is above us.
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Our Earthly life - full of temptations.
And there's reason for this design.
The Angels - soldiers. Are we? - No.
We not recruited but we choose.
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So, every battle 'the two' are waging,
We not the only ones who watch.
The faithfulness is not by order.
Experience, make educated choice then move.
Copyright © Russell Grushco | Year Posted 2016
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