Like the Morning Star
Is this how Lucifer felt, standing up to their maker?
"I PUT YOU INTO THIS WORLD, I CAN TAKE YOU OUT OF IT"
Legs shaking, eyes dripping, teeth grinding, fingernails drawing blood from palms and mouth still moving despite it all?
"DON'T YOU TALK BACK TO ME YOU LITTLE BRAT"
I heard it's a law in the universe, made by God themselves.
"WHAT IS WRONG WITH YOU?"
Absolute power corrupts absolutely,
Tell me how that works out for a being who made the universe?
"GET OUTSIDE, I'M SICK OF YOUR FACE"
Falling,
Fallen.
Is this how it felt to burn-
"OUT!"
Alone?
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