Slithering away like a demonic rope
Slightly envious, always killing hope
Still remembering the legs he once had
Shuffling and twisting, the ski serpent is mad
Souless creature of incredible power
Soaring to the sky, driven by anger
Sickening venom, flowing inside
Seeking revenge, the sky serpent will hide
Seeing the kingdom he once inhabited
Shall he end up there, he could not have landed
Such is his punishment, he who had disobeyed
The sky serpent who made God's creation tempted
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Soft poems
PoetryIt's a little work that will evolve from time to time, I hope you appreciate it. I'm not speaking the best English, since it's not my first language, please be mindful when giving advice :) My primary goal is to spark a discussion about the beaut...
