Primordial essence

Within the Heavenly Haven Demonic Angels begin. Through the onward note that is wrote into new commandments who commanded too quote. Through the new faith only the few become viewed as true the rest begin a quest too journey the paths into eternity. As each selected become reflected upon through both their faithful and Faith less bliss as best purpose has lest redemption to gain forever unguided they stay and remain.

Too follow the guided path that is sided through peril and its narrow light so too is the journeying mortal who becomes willing to invite the primordial peace released from its dominion without freedom and only spiritual opinion through the awakening never forsaking the light that will forever lead the need who heed them.

As the pedal less rose of stem became the round crown placed around the head of him each thorn pierced his skin which bled for more sins that led his passion through the redemption as each become reborn a new.

Forever lost within a weary delusion clearly dreaming of a reality or more an illusion confusing our truth when men awake from an imprisoned vision erased poof forever sneeking and seeking another night to invite cleverly speaking of its truth.

As every night fades into a new day each day fades into a new night each mortal chooses whose divine time to invite as both defines delight.