Angels and deamons

I’m what they call a sacrifice,

The last breath of human kind

Final specie on this dark cold world

If I die it means no wealth, just extinction of human kind, the end of the universe.

 

I’m the omega

A declaration of final will

A clone of Jesus

Lived to ignore whispers,

But turned to eat more like jeepers,

 

I’m an angel in disguise

A portrait of fire burning inside

From day of birth I served

Set me free so once more I can breathe

 

Let me live before I die

And let me leave a legacy behind

I’m not ordinary

More like extra ordinary

Mixture of angels and demons, YES I am legendary

Reviews

[hussien]

a mixture of good and evil, niceeee

[Rhianne Ney]

The fantasy you created managed to grab me and be expressed so well...
Keep writing! (:

[Tina Kline]

Very impressive poem, I love this. A mixture of both, good and evil and the conflict that comes with this. Very legendary!!

[Brandon S. Whitten]

Quite a magnificent piece you wrote here:)