The devil and the bringer of light
Once known as the perfected one, now seen as blight,
The bringer of light, cast down to blackness away from divine sight.
What if the chance to change was never his right?
He now rests in solitude off from the light,
Maybe the blanket of nether pleases the bringer of light?
What if there’s god in blackness and the devil in light?
Copyright © Amay Jha | Year Posted 2024
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