Tears of the Father
a daughter of Heaven
from the beginning
of time was loved
by the Father
now Lucifer desired
the daughter of Heaven
whose love of the Father
revealed the darkness
of his soul
from that darkness grew
the revenge of hate
as he glimpsed the love
in her eyes for the
creation in His image
from the heavens he
plotted the fall of man
and watched as the
daughter of Heaven
fell into the arms
of a son of the earth
In the wafting hours
before dawn as the
cold of dark descends
upon the earth
the time for forbidden
lovers to meet in
a hidden glen
as the son of the earth
would drift into the
slumber of bliss
the daughter of Heaven
as the first rays of
sunlight would
break in the dawn
she would
take flight in the
form of a swan
transforming in the
misting ray’s of the
early dawn to the
daughter of heaven
afar from the eyes
of sons of the earth
the disciples of Lucifer
grew bold in their lust
for the daughters of man
and taught the forbidden arts
to the sons of the earth and
with the use of the bow
the screams of a
shattered heart echoed
into the hollowed
pillars of Heaven
and the tears
of the Father
covered the Earth
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