Gone The World 'Fallen Angel' Poem by The Lastdon

My father I will follow, my soul, my heart,
my tributes to these gifts will tear us apart,
for i love you so dear as my heart will cheer, of all things that you have givin, I hold are so near.

'My son, my child, my follower, so loyal.
As the tears on your face are as cherished and royal, for the pain i have brought for the world to claim,
as husband to his lover will stand in shame,
as the poisons of the sin has shown of its buds,
as bees flock to honey and wasp to mud,
as the veil will have lifted, is all but nice and damned my soul to regions of ice.
for i am the head and he is the vice, I strayed,
for it once was my way, for I sin and not pray, as the destiny that was given, has turned me away,
for never again of the lord, for his mercy, i will pray.'