Listen For My Hymn
My tears rain on the suffering world below me
Tyrants’ tongues fan the ignorant flames of hell
Refuse strangles God's creations under the sea
The blood of millions boils under War's savage spell
Cowards hide behind digital walls and people shrink in despair
Yet listen for my hymn drifting softly on the summer breeze
A prayer of hope calling to His children swirls in the air
Be still tonight - let my soothing touch put you at ease
Smell my floral fragrance as I caress your restless soul
Take my hand and we'll glide on a path to glory
Come let me show you joys that will make you whole
Spurn the anguish and distraction and listen to my story
Heed heaven's message and find the good in the world
Reach into my spectral heart and grasp my holy power
A love that began so tiny, now is blinding might unfurled
Let my faith warm you ’til you bloom like a divine flower
Carry my promise and smash your brothers’ bonds of deceit
Now’s the time to reforge that trust lost so long ago
Share a bit of heaven and let Man taste what’s just and sweet
Soar high with my spirit and let your love for others show
One hell of a Salesman
Yes I'm a demon, sold my soul for power
was a worth while trade if you ask me, all that devil asked for was my soul
sure take it i said, won't need when I'm old
little did I know it was undying
to some this might dreadful, but i'm not feeling even the least bit regretful.
In my long life on that earth with powers given from someone beneath the dirt
I was a great man and helped a great many others
so while my soul sank i'm sure their's fluttered.
Give me another chance and I'll do it all again
demons get a bad rap and i really don't mind being their kin
that devil gave me a chance, while the angels just watched and judged
so now I extend my hand to you, what do you think not so bad huh
for the low price of a soul all the power imaginable,
eyes wide open not even a little shutter the guy said yes.
Great! another sucker.
Sign right here and i'll be on my way
and if you should die before you wake
thats your soul for me to take.
Enough Angels for Second Serving
There is simply not enough angels in the world.
Humanity begins with two, then another two. It was easy, then. Us angels watched over them, shielded them from all harm until they fell from their own misdeeds.
Even when the pair of two became two hundred, two thousand, then two hundred thousand, angels were still a meaningful existence. It was easy to offer salvation when we appeared and everyone believed.
But that mercy has dissipated two millennia ago. When they condemned the Child of God, they condemned everything. Man no longer fears, faith becomes a weapon they wield. Misdeeds flow forth beyond prayers, and there isn’t enough angels to protect everyone from the sins others committed.
The past has judged the world, once. Let the future judge them twice.
The sky shall weep, the earth trembles as stars fall and burn. Death shall come and death shall thrive.
When humanity begins cycle two, the world shall have its angels again.
Forgotten
Forgot my roots, left my boots to dust
Armored my heart, laced my nikes up
Covered scars in tattoos; iced over love
Lowered my bar became like my blood
Said after years of pain I wanted numb
Give me drugs, drink till I’m dumb
Didn’t know that I’d never have enough
Or I did, figured it was just who I was
Genetics deciding disguised as free will
Kicked hope and dreams for the thrill
Did surgery on my heart took all the pills
Flipped over cards, they wished me ill
Bet all I owned on I’d never really care
Forgot to build a house, a fuck or a bear
Climbed the bottom to end up there
Innocence is brief, that thief really cares
Drills in young that life’s never fair
Killed the boy in me now the man stares
In the mirror looking closer for a sign
That who he was is still somehow alive
Reaching out defying space and time
Preaching to me about the devine
Wearing holy jeans, see it in my eyes
Never been a saint or a lucky guy
Love has overdosed me blind
I’m ignoring signs drinking on my side
Forgot last night, yesterday, last year
Woke up sober enough to face my fears
Choked on sorry, a curse to your ear
Floating along hoping you draw near
Boasting on about how I never cared
Has left me alone with liquor clear
Vodka on the rocks, quarter filled sock
Straight to the head like skipping rocks
Killing who I was, 100 proof tonic
Can I have a second ’fore I’m the target
I tried my best, less if I’m honest
Fear ruled daily wound that’s the rawest
Barely holding on wishing you saw this
Forgotten is better than never regarded
on your head, the golden crown is like a halo ring of fire
the light in your eyes softens the hard edges
of the world. a hard fire that burns bright
covering the world’s dark heart in red gold showing that in this ugly world, there is beauty there is kindness
and with you, darling beside me I can feel like I can do anything that I can conquer and defy fate itself
that I can reach for the stars
there’s nothing impossible with you
and when the fears are strongest and I am frozen in breath - powerless and small
when the earth beneath my feet staggers and I feel like I am falling
darling, you are the forces that pulses in my heart the power in my bones as I pick my self and push forward
reminding me that I am strong, reminding I can do it
that despite everything
i can be free
i can be loved
i can fight for my happiness
i can kiss you,
hold your warmth and
love you
that despite everything —
I AM WORTH IT.
The Garden Wall
You have eyes red like roses,
Adam had told her.
A flower named,
a woman still flowered.
Lilith would not bend to him,
nor bear his children.
She would birth shadows instead.
Ephemeral things, too fragile for daylight.
To dull the grief of constant loss,
Lilith would peek over the garden wall
at her golden haired replacement.
A woman as lovely as summer’s Eve.
Her eyes were distant and wide
but always curious.
Her body a reflection,
a distortion of Lilith’s own flesh.
They say a snake tricked this golden girl,
but there was no snake.
Lilith saw all, and knows the truth.
She ate the apple because she wanted.
She ate because she was made empty.
Made to satisfy, without satisfaction.
She ate because she was born hungry,
and knew no other way to fill the void.
Women aren’t supposed to want things.
They aren’t supposed to take things.
Certainly not forbidden fruit, red as roses.
Red as Lilith’s eyes.
Angel Under Shatterproof Glass
Yesterday, today, tomorrow,
I find her perfectly preserved
and waiting for me
in a world under my finger,
just outside my grasp,
so close that I know
this will be the moment
that I finally touch her.
This will be the moment
that my grey eyes
joyfully drowning in blue light
finally see her love,
real and raw and warm,
instead of an oh-so-realistic
pixelation of the truth -
the mirage I always mistake
for honesty until
that very last moment
when I realize my finger,
starved for touch,
cannot extend,
no matter how desperately it reaches,
through shatterproof glass
to touch her wings
on the other side.
Le Repas.
Jacob~ So, wanna head to Angels & Demons?
Trey~ All rightie. Let’s roll!
The two buddies hopped onto a grandel & were off in a blast.
Jacob~ Love the lights, ‘n’ setting of Angels & Demons. Dude, you need to get their famous dish.
Trey nodded his head and sat at one of the outdoor tables. Jacob grabbed a walkie-talkie on the table & looked at the menu. He scanned the options and decided on what to order.
Jacob~ Hmm, I’m getting the whiskey smoked ribs & broiled veggies. You should try the number one option.
Trey watched as Jacob gave the order for the food on the walkie-talkie. He couldn’t wait to dig in and taste Angels & Demons no. 1 dish.
Jacob smacked husband lips the moment the food arrived. Trey smiled. He raised his hands and blessed the food.
Trey~ May this food nourish our bodies.
Jacob~ Amen.
Trey used both of his hands to hle his food. His mouth watered after taking one bite of the spicy food.
Trey~ Ah, you’re so right about the wings. They’re so succulent!
Jacob~ They are the best wings in the universe!
Trey~ *burps & then chuckles* Excuse me. Yeah, I’m going to take some to go.
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Meanwhile- somewhere in another part of the city- a young demon stares at the enormous advertising board of Angels & Demons restaurant. The demon pulls out his phone from his jacket.
‘‘Hello..The resturant is still open...’’
*waits for a response*
‘‘Well, it’s been open now for a while.’’
On the other end of the call, static is heard.
‘‘Hello?? Are you still there?’’
The demon sighs and checks the phone.
A message pops up on the screen:
Keep an eye on our current business. If things get any crazy between either side of the Angels or Demons— take charge and remind them all to remember to do their job. If they don’t, then they’ll have to answer to me.
The demon got the message. Hopefully, this current alliance would last and not start a spark to a new battle/war between the two sides.
#LeRepas.
Face to Face (Angels Among Us)
Feathers bristle flesh and bone
Pierced with vanes like arrows
Bequeathing gifts, authored, unknown;
Manna feeds our marrow
Whispered words, once clouded, dim;
Enveloped, satin shades
Melodic hum of ancient hymns
Speaks peace to souls, afraid
Fanning ember’s dying flame
Sustaining weak and weary
Answered prayers of fragile framed
Winged messengers shant tarry
While cherub tears lap ash as sand
Like oceans ebb and flow
On silvered stairs that stretch to land
Seraph journey low
Feet, once treading golden streets
Gather, watching grace;
Heaven kissing earth, beneath
Among us, face to face
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