Angel of Darkness pt. 2
Do you still not understand?
A cold hearted creature is what I am.
I've plunged your world into the blackness.
Now it falls through the rift,
While your lifeless body falls a drift.
You allowed yourself to be deceived,
Blinded by your goal at changing me to be achieved.
I admire that you did all you could.
You should have listened when told to retreat.
Now your memory is tainted with so many lies.
Your soul is what I have come to claim.
Now that you're gone nothing is the same.
Your kind are beings I highly disdain.
Beware soon the age of darkness shall reign.
I, the Angel of Darkness is no longer damned.
How easily your light was corrupted,
Now I plan to rid the rest of this world of it.
You should have listened to your kind,
Instead you were too intrigued by me being one of a kind.
The moment you died your heart broke, "but I loved you" was the last thing you spoke.
I enjoyed listening to your last breath.
Now I sit above watching you continue dancing with death.
Its a pleasure being heartless,
Even more being the Angel of Darkness.
A cold hearted creature is what I am.
I've plunged your world into the blackness.
Now it falls through the rift,
While your lifeless body falls a drift.
You allowed yourself to be deceived,
Blinded by your goal at changing me to be achieved.
I admire that you did all you could.
You should have listened when told to retreat.
Now your memory is tainted with so many lies.
Your soul is what I have come to claim.
Now that you're gone nothing is the same.
Your kind are beings I highly disdain.
Beware soon the age of darkness shall reign.
I, the Angel of Darkness is no longer damned.
How easily your light was corrupted,
Now I plan to rid the rest of this world of it.
You should have listened to your kind,
Instead you were too intrigued by me being one of a kind.
The moment you died your heart broke, "but I loved you" was the last thing you spoke.
I enjoyed listening to your last breath.
Now I sit above watching you continue dancing with death.
Its a pleasure being heartless,
Even more being the Angel of Darkness.
This Poems Story
Angel of darkness is continuation of the first poem. It's a persona poem that I felt was a unique aspect and outlook of one's self.
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