I know he is worshipped by the world,
But if you knew him an insane storyteller,
Would you still believe the mystical stories
Encrypted in his palms?
If the darkness confined in the Light of his eyes emerged
would you
Still trust him?
If you knew he was the heir to
The devil's thrown,
Would you still demand the angels loved him?
Would you still insult the entity
In the black coat stained
With red, or would you accept him?
Is it then that you would love the
Entity; when you knew
You were deceived?
But you never loved him! You
Never saw that all the red
Confined in his black
Coat is the blood he shed. You
Would never understand that the
Black coat is a
Symbol of all the formidable
Battles he fought,
Because you never cared about
The light imprinted
Beyond all his darkness.
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Soulful Noises
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