I had an encounter with a Cherubim
Who descended from the sky
And said his former home was on the
Stones of Fire, but now he had none
He wanted to take a break and talk
To me before resuming to fly
''If you, humans keep on fighting wars,
you'll be to hell and gone
I exist neither in heaven nor in hell,
both gates for me are sealed
I'm a doorkeeper to classify among
the chosen ones and sinners
The Gods had major secrets
I've accidentally revealed
And since then I've been inspiring
hope for frantic dreamers''
I told him I had an ardent hope of
Positive changes on Earth
He said it depended on myself,
And else I should be wiser after rebirth
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