Devil's Angels Are Suffering From The Heaven Right Now. Poem by Sreerudra Vinod

𝙰𝚜𝚔𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝, '𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝'𝚜 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚋𝚕𝚎𝚖 𝚛𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚗𝚘𝚠? '
𝚁𝚎𝚙𝚕𝚒𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝, ' 𝙳𝚘𝚗'𝚝 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚛𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚘𝚗 𝚝𝚘 𝚜𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚖𝚢 𝚜𝚑𝚒𝚝𝚜 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑.'
𝚂𝚝𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚍𝚘𝚗'𝚝 𝚋𝚎𝚕𝚒𝚎𝚟𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚌𝚕𝚘𝚜𝚎 𝚘𝚗𝚎𝚜.
𝙳𝚘𝚗'𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚗𝚊 𝚝𝚛𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚖.
𝙹𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚏𝚞𝚌𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚖𝚎 𝚊𝚕𝚘𝚗𝚎.
𝙱𝚞𝚝 𝚍𝚘𝚗'𝚝 𝚍𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚝𝚘 𝚖𝚎,
𝚖𝚢 𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚝 𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚋𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚔 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚙𝚒𝚎𝚌𝚎𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚊𝚖 𝚐𝚘𝚗𝚗𝚊 𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚗. 𝙱𝚞𝚝 𝚏𝚎𝚎𝚕𝚜 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝙸 𝚍𝚘𝚗'𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚝 𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚘𝚛 𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐.
𝙰𝚖 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚋𝚎𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚘𝚕𝚍 𝚖𝚎 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚗𝚎𝚠 𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚎 𝚒𝚗 𝚖𝚎. 𝙷𝚘𝚠 𝚍𝚘𝚎𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚏𝚎𝚎𝚕𝚜?
𝙻𝚎𝚝'𝚜 𝚝𝚛𝚢 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚗𝚎𝚠!