Angels, Deamons, And Humans in a tragic story

Angels, Deamons, And Humans in a tragic story

A Poem by SakuraBloomFlowers

The angels in the sky are spectators
They look down and see what is about to happen
Kinda like a puppet show where the angels and deamons are the audience

In the blue sky with an endless bed of clouds
Are silver Trumpets, And angels singing with praise
To their Lord and King

On the earth we stand on are plants 
Animals, Humans all liveing togeather In perfect Harmony
Useing the blessed gifts Given to us In Order to survie

And last but not least the deamons of hell
That are below our feet while Chained down to the earth
The deamons are crying, screaming in pain while others in hell

Are laughing, Giggling, Playing and  tortured To death by their own sins
It would be a shame to leave such pitiful creatures to suffer like this
As they burn in a Furance that is even hotter then the Sun itself

Their are many things in this world we do not know about yet
In the near future I believe the bible will tell us what is about to happen
But it will not tell us just yet.

© 2015 SakuraBloomFlowers


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Added on June 29, 2015
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SakuraBloomFlowers
SakuraBloomFlowers

Cincinnati , OH



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I like to tell a story in everyone of my writings I love poetry because it makes you feel like those who hurt you with mean words or use violence as their calling it is a true coward in my own eyes more..

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