Angles do cry

Jack Sorenson

06 Nov, 2014 02:32 AM
What fouls that must have been,
Demons have laughed out loud at this
beckoning and pleas cry throughout the night 
immortals breaking free of their chains and 
captives feel life within enriched

Provokes a fest seething lies as tears
Bleed through my eyes 
taking to open sky,

With feathered wings to fly away up high 
temptation lingers in rumors
And lies fly past never more need to worry 
seeing and feeling evil one come closer,
As I soar to the Heavens above

The test seeing both Angel with Demon together 
look to the right pair of eyes and I walk in a new horizon 
with the right one,

Who chooses me to come forward
one longing look into that Demon's eyes, 
as everything inside me knows this is so wrong,

But temptations much too strong to resist 
let’s not go deeper into the mind
Of someone who may have suffered
Before in front of Christ,

Extremely devastating hell looking to me 
for my soul to be named as his own 
everything that was said, 
was it all reality, or some type of fantasy?

Anymore seeing the Dawn rise
His grace's hand extended, 
breaking free before me
Of all immortals have fallen too far, 
be the one stand and hold their hand

In keeping them here and grounded on earth 
only can I be the divine helping hand of his grace,
Christ to fight off the Devil himself and freely fly to thee
Tags: Fear, Evil
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