Dancing With the Gods

Let it be known and unknown
There were wings… there were horns
Neither Heaven nor Hell… simply home
For those engiven life without… bonds

It wasn’t bodies who entwines
It’s inhuman lust… it’s a forgotten hour
Where the sun is dark and the moon only shines
No longer the strength… only power

Defiance is the key to be absolute
No more is any a certified stranger
Angels and Demons of servitude
Forever belongs the hour of never

Yearnings and desires heighten
Despairs and sorrows forgotten
Reasons and aspiration distant
Every instinct… stolen

Life was never known
Demons and Angels wrought
Born to never a home
Its only dancing with the Gods
Copyright © | Year Posted 2014

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