God Hood

Pitch night feathers shine bright against the almighty moon light. Pride was found within you, Until the day of judgement release you. God hood lays masked behind a Perfect Beauty, come arise beyond intended duty, the Highest one, devotes songs to please you. "Are you with him?" Thy Desire someone else’s authority. Your earthly son…

War in Heaven

No strings to divine, no plans designed. beauty must sercome to the fate we all share. For the almighty gardener, with holy words, whilome did create, walls of earth and most-high a space. Now outside his earth sprang a prideful pink rose. arisen in full torn's. Elevating to the second height. Unlikely to remain a…