Friday, November 02, 2007

Sonnet 7 From The Sonnets From Lucifer's Fall

Sonnets From Lucifer's Fall


I am the most beautiful creation

And yet my spirit vexed forever doomed
Must crawl the waste land of Gods discontent
Who sits upon his perfect golden throne
To leave me dancing in the burning flames
A ruler of the weakest and the fools
Attending my party with costume jewels
Wearing their rags of best designer names
Their human worthlessness of flesh and bone
With which I am supposed to be content
As my eternity with hate consumed
Suffers in error my degradation

And all of this because of beauty's pride
Which can not die nor from its own eyes hide

Angel De Fuego
copyright 1989

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