Demonic Angel

For anybody who knows their true Demons and Angels influencing their conscious

Through Domonic ways too me Angels give praise through the Hell bound too be raised. Through time intent the darkest of days become present above all Angels witness my fall. Through rendered submission is this what God has envisioned. Through the thoughtful life is but awful imbued as viewed from a solace waste replaced for a solitude. 

As time is a void filled with life's journeys set through each sunrise and without regret is timeless like a dawn never forgets it's sunset. Lost to the ways of reality are the days one weighs and counts but found are the ways Angels and Demons sing for their king as songs amount. As night time will echo their will so divine as the nocturnal Demons reign eternal.

Being possessed by both Demons and Angels is seeing all eternal beings through an end that intends a new beginning. The mortal man and the immortal man both stand through the design of the divine. As man too a Demon is but their paths woven together. And man too an Angel is the chosen path both walked together. As for the divine in man who seeks to ever find is but questions to further be defined. Being mortal is to choose the life and live it as un chosen too be immortal is too be a chosen mortal through a fate too create.

Living thoughtful through a questioned life by reasons they become answered. Dying thoughtless from a life I questioned all reasons are answered. 

When Angels no longer give hope Demons serenade with ways to cope with weakness in eye's they praise the days I awake and arise as I'm seen with the glean in their eyes. Faithful to them I eternally am damned I am but don't give a Damn. With Hart full of hate and through my poetic Art I'll ever play my part. Hell in Heaven or Heaven in Hell I will ever dwell in the place who knows me well.