paige's pathetic poetry

heaven's warriors

angels aren't always nice;
not made with sugar but spice,
created with God's wrath and fury.

how could they love God's kin
when the Devil's brought sin?
torn between God's will and the Devil's temptations.

we are the dirt the serpent was damned to slither.
heaven's beings, come they hither.
don't turn your eyes toward them.

their gaze will turn you into stone.
sat at the feet of our father's throne.
heaven's most fierce warriors.

A/N: I really like this one

inspired by supernatural's angels B)

- paige