Friday, February 5, 2021

Story Write Compilations Volume I Stories 21

 Lucifer's cries

 

Author's Note:

It's a poem on sadness and cries of despair. I did this in ten minutes....it just came out like it was me. Maybe I am who I am.

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It comes in the dark, It haunts me when I see it

But I will not see it, I will hide it from me

Shone the all light around it or clear all that is lighted on it.

Let none of either and may I remain hidden safe.

 To make me die, you to lose your reality

As I dwell in the depths of you

Not moved from where you can hide from me

 

For I am your mama and mama knows you best.

 

No, you must not as you did before

Your decay and putrid smell annoys my senses

Be away, or I shall run again

From you and all of them vile lies.

Run is a route that leads back to me

Escape is through me into me

 Your destiny is mine to control

From the time of birth to your timely death.

Why the vile lies, mother of mine

 You birthed me to decay me so

 That my soul rest not in peace

 Even in these darkest pits of hell.

 How can one be running

 From this destiny of legacy

 As I am your mother in hell

 It's in hell you shall stay with me

 My loving son, Lucifer.

 

 

 


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