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Lucifer’s Diary

Falling

By CRIS VEGAPublished 5 years ago 1 min read
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i’m your fallen angel heaven sent to rip you to shreds

i do not soar with the devil i do not share my wings

i recreate your favorite memories like the time you lost your innocents and discovered forgiveness

i tussle with the harp you keep burrowed beneath you golden heart

i make sure the strings resemble the beauty you once knew

i rest when your eyes glisten sunshine once the world around you glows

i pressure your soul with money and jewels

you cannot break-free unless you give unto me

my faith now rests in your perfectly bleached palms and you mustn’t dare create a fist

i have you locked in heaven now there’s no room for endeavors

surreal poetry
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