Made outta the Morning Star…
My beauty and glory, you wouldn’t miss from afar…
Choir and leader to a’ many,
Till ego and pride consumed me a’ plenty…
Pride and conspiracy…
My rebellion;
Power and supremacy;
My sophisticated companion…
Unto this bottomless pit; I was cast,
To sovereign over souls damned and wanted…
My kingdom mistook for hell,
But more to it than you can tell
god to few; yet despised by all,
But for y’all wants, at my feet, y’all fall…
The impatient, selfish.. the greedy,
The poor helpless one; the needyโฆ
Offers I make; a temptation,
But nothing I’d do without your permission.
No, I’m not the cold-hearted beast that;
Your preachers and parents tell you about.
No, I don’t create war or sins,
Humans do, I only manage ’emโฆ
Try to do goods things,
Then you’re my big problemโฆ
Devil, y’all call my name,
All your sins; on me you blame…
I only advice; y’all make your choices,
I’m only an echo beneath y’all voices…
Oh, hasten fast! Y’all righteous souls,
I’m not quitting till I make you wholeโฆ
Until now y’all never know this fact,
Your Holy books; I know all by heart.
Author: Rha’el
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