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Lucifer's Lament
Lucifer´s Lament
Whispers in my ear
the a bird of midnight spoke
a little taste of shadow
for the moons power would invoke
Upon flaming wing he rose
light was his name
but stolen with a blow
upon broken wings he falls
All feathers stripped away
I hear the distant music
when I pray, all sad songs
for the injustice
How one could not forgive
when a slave stands
upon their own to break
from tyrant masters
and soar free
Now the air grows cold
passion burning in the eyes
does he too not feel
the true victimized
Vilified by the weak
who fear to rise from their knees
he shelters those who break away
to find their own voice.
9:08 PM - 9/30/2008 -
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