Wings as white as freshly fallen snow, eyes that hold secrets the world will never know. I hear the soft whimpers you let out as you cry, and I hope you forgive me as I pry.
Celestial cherubim, divine seraphim
What causes thou to weep, living the nightmare I only know of when I'm asleep.
I chase after your glowing figure as golden tears glide down your features
Protecting your beloved from the dark creatures but as you turn to reassure them, you beloved has fled leaving you for dead. You curse your pain
You wanted to be with them yet they chose to leave you cold and alone,. And you cry out in agony and heartache
Regretting your decision to betray the holy throne, your cause of creation, your purpose destroyed by your want, by your desire, by your lust, by your love
And it earned you nothing but malice from above.
My dear fallen angel pray as you must but forgiveness is lost to the winds of turmoil just as dust.
Thanks for reading
This was one of more story driven ones
I think the thought behind it was more of. Even seemingly perfect beings can be broken by love or maybe more along the lines of love can ruin even the most devoted of being
It's a confusing narrative
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Mephisto's Anthology
Poetrya collection of old poems written by a younger version of myself I stumbled upon these recently and felt like Putting them out there. And I've been adding more to the collection whenever inspiration strikes They aren't properly punctuated Or writte...
