I have given all to become one
A pact for immortality was made
To secure peace like a swan
Yet there was a debate
With the Supreme Being
To honor the fate that chose me
I put the universe on hold
Yes! That was meant to be
I was trained to be bold
So please understand
I was thrown away as a demon
Immortality became my curse
My heart became sour like a lemon
Yet My soul became like marsh
Wet and damp, smell of evil
lucifera
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ReplyDeletere-writing history... :) der's always two sides to every story!!!! The Fallen Angel wud smile reading this poem ^.^
ReplyDeleteBoiha ....."My heart became sour like a lemon"
ReplyDeletelemon tih lai tak hi a content dang nen a inmilh lo tlat...
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ReplyDeleteA va gothic ve :)
ReplyDeletehahahahaha
ReplyDeleteSo, don't choose to become immortal!
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