Paradise Lost.

by Damian   Oct 25, 2007


Seas dyed color of zinc.

Forests turned to yellow desert.

Wind turned into gunpowder smoke.

Thou, who would burn the heavens.

She who beamed the bride of the demon,
The first wife of Adam,
That incorrigible woman,
The Evil deeds of Lilith.

Who one shone brightest in Heaven,
Of beautiful Lucifer's rebellion.

Those who repeat it again.

Hear the cries of the winged species,
that soar in the Heavens.

For Lucifer has risen again...

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  • 17 years ago

    by Nula

    Good poem

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