Of Agony And Hope

Fair Trial for Maltreated Lucifer

And you, the all knowing, all powerful,
Must have seen me refusing
Before you've created time.

Yet you made me, and loved me you claim;
Filling me with all that fake ego,
Then cursing me for not liking that piece of mud.

You didn't even craft him from mud!

Have I not kneeled to you?
Have I not glorified you?
Could you have not given me free will!

I would have kneeled,
And you wouldn't have cursed me.

You are the evil.
You destined me for hell.

And my pride would not let me
submit to you.
Just like yours wouldn't let you
Admit that you did me wrong.

See, we are alike.
You are just stronger.
You are just perfect, and I am not.

You made me the bravest,
Braver than you will ever be.
I defy you,
You, the most powerful.

I make use of my free will,
And you expell me for it!

And who expells you for your free will?
Who stops your tyranny?

Is it because you are perfect
That you decide whatever you like!
Are you just going to keep creating things,
Give them freedom, and torture them for it?

You tell them I lead to ruin!
You say I whisper evil in their ears!
Yet they whisper to themselves.

In your kingdom, are you needy?
No, you are not.

You made all this out of love?
No, you did not.

You got to say your word,
You spoke on my behalf,
Is that justice?

I demand a fair trial.
I demand to speak my side.
But you would still make yourself judge.

You are such a hypocrite.
You broke the heart you've never given to me.