Thursday, 3 March 2011
01:44:11 PM (GMT)
My friend Steve DeRais Haering wrote a novel on
Fallen angels called The Chronicles Of Logan DeRais: The book of angels,
I got interested and started writing a poem about fallen angels, It probably sucks
but here it is,
Falling from the heavens,
Love fleeting from his soul, Hate entering his body.
Halo dispersing from him, Wings disbanding his shoulder blades,
Eyes dark, clouded with pain he screams out into the sky in vain.
Twisting turning and with so much force,
He finally hit solid unholy ground with remorse.
He looks up to see his welcome sign to hell,
With his broken bones and bruises he compels his broken body to crawl,
He sees a two headed creature welcoming the lost souls, He states his name
and the reason he has fallen A crackled voice comes from his mouth,
My name is Lix Tetrax fallen angel of the wind.
For I have sinned against god and lost all within.
My wings are now broken and my soul is not pure, For I am here to endure.
The creature throws him into antenatal fire in till satan has evil his desire.
By: Holly White
What do you think?
Last edited: 3 March 2011