Wednesday, October 20, 2010

11 Excerpt's From: Sonnets From Adam

Sonnets From Adam

These sonnets have an
rhyme scheme. written
in 1990 by Angel De Fuego

These are the first 11 of 35 sonnets.


I heard the angels singing on that day
When you made me from dust and morning dew
Upon what land I stood I knew not where
Save all at once in Eden I then stood
The garden of my sadness and my joy
Where I first heard your voice and saw your face
And where I first fell from your perfect grace
To end up where the barren lands destroy
And nothing flourishes to any good
Where even the most fruitful land is bare
Yet even though I work the land anew
It quickly dies to then wither away

So I being the product of your hands
Will die and wither as these worthless lands.


Lilith now tries my patience day and night
Insisting to be leader when we dance
This women on top always wants to be
Whenever it is we are making love
And now I see a darkness in her eyes
As if to say her soul is colored black
And that a sense of goodness she must lack
And in her speech I hear the blatant lies
bellowing down from her throat perched above
Which I am forced to look upward to see
Pref'ing to close my eyes with just a glance
While all the time feeling somethings not right

I can not spend forever looking up
At Lilith drinking from her macho cup.


New wife Eve acts lover to the serpent
I've seen her go to the forbidden tree
And console with the serpent night and day
And the serpent wraps himself around her
Then licks her body with his lying tongue
It breaks my heart to see this happening
But nothing I could do would stop such thing
Since you have said that she will do this wrong
Thus causing me to fall a sorcerer
To call upon the stars to lead my way
Through the black magic of my sorcery
Which to creation bears the testament

That my new wife has well angered the Lord
So now we die commanded by his word.


Give me O Lord another chance to prove
That I am worthy of your sweetest grace
Ignoring now the council of my sin
To stand before your throne with purest heart
Giving to you the praise to you is due
Even though to praise you I'm unworthy
Deserving hell for all eternity
For all transgressions I have done to you
Perfecting sin as though it were an art
Practicing evil time and time again
Until my goodness leaves no goodly trace
Upon the earth where I have killed all love

Give me another chance to prove that I
For your sweet love am willing now to die.


Was I so wrong to love my precious Eve
Even as you yourself also loved me ?
As I in your own image then was made
So Eve was also in my image brought
Flesh of my flesh and bone of my own bone
So how is it that I am now to blame
For joining my fire with hers to one flame
After so many years being alone
Without her warmth and fam'ly we begot
And all those years alone at night I laid
Thinking away my dull eternity
Without a lover in who to believe

And so you made her from my loneliness
To lead me into all unrighteousness.


So now the women tells me what to do
Like she was the first to be created
And I was the first to commit that sin
I can't do this I better not do that
Or I should do that or I should do this
Plotting against me now behind my back
As If a sense of goodness I should lack
Betraying me to Satan with a kiss
While wearing as it were her judges hat
Which now I've seen her wear time and again
Versing with Satan I am debated
As if who's hands I'll fall in him or you

So now I have to jump at her commands
While jumping to avoid his and your hands.


Again I find myself alone and sad
Since my fair Eve has gone far from me now
From all the disagreements that we have
Which brought me to the point of striking her
As though she were my mortal enemy
Instead of my wife for which she was mad
When still next to my side she calmly laid
And I yet held her for eternity
But alls amiss now a nebulous blur
Without a trace of hope for me to save
My marriage for which I do sadly cow
Grasping for something in which to be glad

It would have been better to be alone
Than suffer now giving her my rib bone.


Fair Eve has been gone from me seven days
Which now seems more like seven thousand years
The loneliness which I alone must bear
As punishment for my rebellious will
Which separation chose itself from you
Amids confusion of my selfishness
Which hinders the scope of my consciousness
And blinding me to what is really true
The view atop of your celestial hill
But now at barren lands and weeds I stare
Which seems more ugly now behind my tears
That flood the valley where my sorrow stays

And until my fair Eve returns to me
Days are longer than nights eternity.


I miss you even more than I miss Eve
Yet now my love for her is ever strong
And she shall return in a few short weeks
But you sometimes I fear I'll never see
And sometimes wonder if I ever saw?
For Eden was for me so long ago
The truth of Eden I no longer know
But it is for your love and perfect law
Which makes me look for your eternity
Beyond the high crests of the tallest peaks
And up to heaven from all earthly wrong
To you in who my soul needs to believe

And though you hide from me forevermore
I'll always search for heavens creator.


I only have myself to blame for this
Pain of all my suff'rage my woe and strife
I should have let the women die alone
Not sharing with her what was forbidden
But I was afraid of my loneliness
To watch Eve die alone would break my heart
I could not from my Eve then be apart
So I gave her my love and forgiveness
And together were cast out of Eden
After I ate with her the truth was shown
Of good and evil and the tree of life
The end of paradise and our sweet bliss

It was then fears lost love did make me eat
The fruit which both is bitter and is sweet.


My spirit longs to soar the solar winds
Between the countless stars that heaven shows
Save were not pris'ner to ill flesh and time
Can only dream of such a pilgrimage
The hopeful questing of forbidden glimpse
Of your own image in who's mine was made
Ere earth was siege'd by evils darkest shade
Where I could still hear your most hollowed steps
Within the garden of my heritage
Where all things had their reason and their rhyme
But there your sweetest breath no longer blows
And where it does my spirit never finds

Unless by chance would see you passing by
Knowing I'm dead or that I'm soon to die.

Angel De Fuego
copyright 1990

Sunday, October 17, 2010

Three Versions of Life

Three Versions of Life
(The Other Trinity)

These Sonnets have an
rhyme scheme. There are 7
Sonnets per each 3 versions,
for a total of 21 Sonnets.
Written in 1989 in Mexico

First version The version of Satan,
as the representation of evil

I shall be judged for evil I have done,
And then be bound in chains with a black mass,
But I again shall rise to victory,
After a thousand years and not before,
Just as was prophesied so long ago,
To torment and hence to be tormented,
The gnashing of my teeth shall quake the earth,
Raging fire shall exhale with my hot breath,
To burn all armies who are intended,
On marching my domain a holy foe,
Outside all boundaries of my godly core,
And just as Jesus walked across the sea,
So I shall walk across the sea of glass,
To take my place upon my golden throne,

As I fell the Archangel Lucifer,
So shall you all fall with me to the fire.

There shall be a battle fought in heaven,
And I shall bring Jehovah to His knees,
I shall ascend to heaven the most high,
To rule the universe my perfect way,
As I am the most perfect creation,
And all shall sing their praises to my name,
And all shall acknowledge I am their god,
Or I'll curse them for the dark roads they trod,
And for their evil deeds by which they came,
Lo I shall give them endless temptation,
And for their goodness I shall make them pay,
Then wiping on their tears I'll make them cry,
I'll plague them with hatred like a disease,
Forgive them not seventy times seven,

I fell as the Archangel Lucifer,
And they shall all fall with me to the fire

And there shall be a new heaven and hell,
Then I shall cast a darkness on the earth,
And no holy light shall shine upon it,
For I shall bind the God of light in chains,
And cast Him to the darkness ever more,
Then all the hosts of heaven I'll cast out,
Except the bloody lamb who is the Christ,
For He shall sit on my left side a priest,
And he shall punish those who turn about,
From evil to the goodness they adore,
And they shall have no hope,and have no gains,
Save my hot fire to burn them in my pit,
And I shall make them fornicate new birth,
To smite their child who rings the holy bell,

I fell as the Archangel Lucifer,
And you shall all fall with me to the fire.

Lo I shall make my armies to march forth,
To conquer all creation in my name,
And there shall be no spirit that can hide,
From my demons of darkness bearing swords,
Who soar the heavens on their blacken wings,
Like vampires by night in search of blood,
To bite all men who walk upon the ground,
Where ever there's a goodly spirit found,
Converting them to darkness from the good,
And I shall delight in such evil things,
To see them desecrate the holy words,
The prophets wrote and left after they died,
And for myself all kingdoms I shall claim,
From East to West and then from South to North,

As I fell the Archangel Lucifer,
You shall all fall with me to the fire.

Lo I shall defecate upon the earth,
And from my defecation shall arise,
The new Hades of brimstone and of fire,
Lo it shall burn throughout eternity,
And it shall be full of celebration,
And every kind of evil shall abide,
And everyone shall be drunk with new wine,
Which is fermented blood of fated swine,
And I shall make each harlot my own bride,
To fill them with my divine erection,
And my seaman shall flow as a vast sea,
And my children in evil shall aspire,
To be the sons and daughters of my lies,
And they shall find in goodly-nous no worth,

As I fell the Archangel Lucifer,
So shall they all fall with me to the fire.

Lo I shall make the dark empire a jewel,
To place upon my flaming golden crown,
For it alone is worthy to hang there,
With all its hypocrites and false teachers,
With all its decadence and all its takers,
With all its murders and its drug abuse,
With all its raping and pornography,
Its youth aspiring to be like me,
Its criminals who have no real excuse,
Its prissiness and its god like fakers,
Its political conniving creatures,
Its presidents who golf without a care,
While all its social structures tumble down,
Save for the rich who treat the poorly cruel,

I fell as the Archangel Lucifer,
And I shall fall them with me to the fire.

Yea I shall write upon their hearts my verse,
And they shall make my prophecies their lust,
And they shall bring to me for sacrifice,
Their twelve tribes of virgin first born daughters,
And I shall posses every living thing,
And there shall be no peace throughout the land,
I shall replace love with bitter hatred,
And there shall be nothing which is sacred,
For I shall reach out with my burning hand,
And to myself all things a flamed I'll bring,
I shall change the physics of their matters,
To hottest hot from all the coldest ice,
And I shall open full my burning thrust,
For I shall set ablaze the universe,

As I fell the Archangel Lucifer,
So shall you all fall with me to the fire.

Second version The version of Christ
As the representation of goodness.

Get behind me you serpent Lucifer,
For I shall truly bind you once again,
And you shall never rise again from hell,
And you shall burn for every evil thing,
And I shall command that you let those free,
For whom I died for on redemption's cross,
But rose again to life on the third day,
And I'll return to take them all away,
Beyond a bridge which stretches far across,
To heaven where they'll live eternally,
To stand before the throne of God and sing,
And I say this is true what I now tell,
That they who ask me to forgive their sin,
Shall never burn with you in the hot fire,

I am the risen Christ the Lord Jesus,
And I shall raise them to my consciousness.

And they shall live in new Jerusalem,
And I shall walk with them on streets of gold,
And everyone shall have a mansion there,
Even where the lamb lies with the lion,
As it is written in the holy word,
And God shall wipe the tears from all their eyes,
And they shall praise God through eternity,
Before His throne of gold on the glass sea,
Neath emerald rainbow in heavenly skies,
And He who brings not peace, but a sword,
Does also rest His feet upon Zion,
And sits upon His golden throne to hear,
Angelic choirs the shepherds did behold,
When the bright star shined over Bethlehem,

I am the living Christ the Lord Jesus,
And they shall all rise to my consciousness.

And I shall profess them to my Father,
That they who know me, I also know them,
And they shall enter into the city,
Which I have prepared with carpenters hands,
Of perfect jewels and treasures and of gold,
And it will descend from God and through space,
Star-gating from His Godly womb of birth,
To land upon the new and perfect earth,
A gift to mankind from His perfect grace,
Who's countenance the angels now behold,
The brightness that now all around Him stands,
His glory shining through eternity,
The light of his beloved Jerusalem,
Where the chosen shall love each his brother,

I am the risen Christ the Lord Jesus,
And I shall rise these to my consciousness.

And after the last seed has been planted,
There shall grow from it the tree of knowledge,
And they shall partake of the fruit it gives,
For He shall teach to them His own wisdom,
And they shall learn the truth forevermore,
They shall be His righteous sons and daughters,
And He shall make them gods over angels,
Who drink from the well of the Evangels,
Which flows from the sea of living waters,
Beyond the bridge which leads to heavens door,
Which He shall open wide to His kingdom,
Where He Himself our holy Father lives,
To brightly shine through every coming age,
That His perfect will should be exalted,

I am the living Christ the Lord Jesus,
And they shall all rise to my consciousness.

And now I tell you what must come to pass,
Before I return for those who love me,
For whom I have sacrificed my own blood,
Even after death I kept my promise,
To rise again that they may also live,
But before I return, there must be love,
Or I shall have nothing to return for,
Behold I stand and knock at each mans door,
And if just one should look to me above,
Should open up his heart to freely give,
I then shall greet him with the Masters kiss,
And bless him for his faith which makes him good,
Lo we shall return to eternity,
To walk to God across the sea of glass,

I the Christ and Jesus the Lord, sala,
Shall rise him to my conscious nirvana.

And does not nature herself teach to you,
Behold the time is near even at hand,
The harvest moon shall soon turn to blood red,
And now is the time to prepare yourselves,
For each kind of trial and tribulation,
The sign that I soon return for my own,
And in those days kings shall have the power,
To destroy the earth within an hour,
And every kind of warring shall be known,
Until the final annihilation,
But let not my words dust upon your shelves,
And take to heart believing what I said,
For I shall return to earths quaking land,
To take Gods children back to Him anew,

I am the living Christ the Lord Jesus,
And I shall raise them to my consciousness.

Yes I shall teary until every ear,
Has heard the news, I died but rose from death,
To take my place at the right hand of God,
And every man shall have an equal chance,
To be forgiven of his natures sin,
And stand before God without a blemish,
But with a spirit pure and white as snow,
The envy of angels who can not know,
Gods forgiving love which is unselfish,
Which He has shown to man time and again,
And with each passing hour does enhance,
To guide the steps of those on His road trod,
And fill them with His life's renewing breath,
While to His throne, they ever closer near,

I am the living Christ the Lord Jesus,
And I shall rise them to my consciousness.

The third version The version of Adam
As the representation of mankind.

We know you both are real, Satan and God,
We've heard it said this must be hell on earth,
And we have heard it said this must be heaven,
We see the destruction and the evil,
We see the caring and the peace and love,
And see the evidence of evil kings,
We've seen some promises of good come true,
And some of us believe in both of you,
But we still lack the answers to some things,
While some of us live by the stars above,
Others of us work to be more civil,
While some of us are balanced and are even,
The rest of us are falling from new birth,
To kill for pleasure, on the roads we trod,

We just are all the souls that mankind is,
And we shall rise or fall to our abyss.

We shall surly cause our own destruction,
If we should send forth our flaming arrows,
Not having the full consciousness of it,
Which is our labeled spirit Lucifer,
And His fire shall consume the world,
Until it burns out and it cools to dust,
We prophesied that this would come to pass,
If we don't somehow raise our consciousness,
Leaving behind natural selected lust,
Evolving from our inner-godly word,
And learning how to control our own fire,
Rising it through our Chakras from our pit,
To our heads where it nirvana hallows,
Completing the cycle of creation,

We all are just the souls that mankind is,
An we shall fall and rise to our abyss.

And we now stagnate from suffered karma,
The result of a foolish chosen cause,
We could be light years from our present state,
If not for our greed of instant pleasure,
Which natural selects itself to comfort,
Choosing the valleys easy way back home,
Regardless of the storm ahead rising,
To flood the Vally while compromising,
The higher harder trail still safe to roam,
Which also yields the means to build a fort,
From the fierce storms battle in full measure,
Of every kind of selfish greed and hate,
For which we need to have a billion laws,
Which we would not need with perfect dharma,

We are all just the souls that mankind is,
And we shall fall or rise from our abyss.

Look, we could have god-like technology,
To star-gate to other universes,
If it was not for blinding ignorance,
And the fear that there's nothing after death,
Of the growing mass's of common man,
Who can not raise his consciousness enough,
To see the truth beneath his very nose,
And even though as plain as day it shows,
We still ignore the truth for worthless stuff,
Which ends up in the mortal garbage can,
Like every wasted and conceited breath,
Of each of us who pay our recompense,
To support the war save it disperses,
And peace should finally have eternity,

We all are just the souls that mankind is,
And we will rise or fall in our abyss.

And while we proceed in our destruction,
We proceed to destroy our Mother earth,
And without her womb, there is no mankind,
And without man there is no consciousness,
Of the living Core, some now call God,
And though Gods consciousness will still exist,
There would not be a consciousness of it,
By man who creates what he will admit,
Without knowledge of what it does consist,
To himself what is true and what's facade,
About what's spiritual and what's religious,
About what's seen or hid from those are blind,
About good and bad and of death and birth,
Of cause and effect and evolution,

We just are all the souls that mankind is,
And we can rise or fall in our abyss.

Now everybody claims to know the truth,
But every truth has its definition,
Which brightly shines proceeding from the Core,
An ever-living conscious without birth,
Completing the ring of eternity,
Like a perfect sphere the center of space,
An eye which see's itself inside and out,
And while the sun does look upon our doubt,
We sit at our tables to say the grace,
To thank it for its warm prosperity,
Which yields the fruits of Mother natures earth,
And to all it would yield an ample store,
If not for that old selfish condition,
Of man's obsession with his dying youth,

We are just all the souls that mankind is,
And we shall fall or rise from our abyss.

A clock ticks on after it's maker dies,
But it too must some day stop forever,
Yet not after perhaps a thousand years,
So how much more will mankind's heart tick on,
Made by the Core which lives eternally?
As a whole mankind could mechanism,
Making his conscious an eternal clock,
To star-gate himself through deaths cryptic rock,
Of every kind of fanaticism,
Of what the real truth should or should not be,
Before it's too late and the chance is gone,
And mankind's left to bare unhopeful tears,
To kill the Womb of his blessed Mother,
And his extinction finally does realize,

All we are, is just the souls mankind is,
And we shall rise or fall to our abyss.

The End

Angel De Fuego
copyright 1989

Sunday, October 10, 2010


Today is the tenth month, the tenth day, and the tenth
year. Why is this important?

I have no idea.!!!