ArcAngelA Poem by Michael LopezEarly morning write...not much really.
Lucifer. Evil's last stand... God's only tear. The fall from grace... is far from great. And the rest of us are having to pay. Beneath the underground, Far down. Were you will never be saved.
The anguish of Eden, with our impure thoughts. The fleeting moments, we can't take hold of. While waiting for the Savior, to seize the day. © 2008 Michael LopezReviews
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