Falling Stars
Angels sing to us from there
Bringing life into the sky
Catching the ears of all who listen
Drenching us in there angelic voices
Eating away into our cold hearts,
Fiery golden wings fall from there
Grazing the stars as they fell
Harbinging a fallen one
Innocents thrown to the sun to burn
Jackals of evil point and stare seeing them,
Loathsome looks glared into the heavens
“Oh f’therin heaven”
Maccathiel Angel of hell yelled
“Anon f’rsaken I shalt has’t vengeance”
Pain filled cries filled the sky,
“Quiet mine own brother f’r thee hadst did betray our father”
Raguel the Angel of God roared through the sky
“Shame hast fallen upon thee f’r overseeing thy treachery”
Tears fell hearing his brother’s words,
“Unjust! I sayeth unjust!”
Violent screams continued as his wings burned to black
Wings once pure now turned to black,
Xenophile of man and sin
Yearning to see and feel what man thought
Zooms down to hell for treachery against his father now a falling star.
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