As angels cross the path of life,
Demons are out searching for strife.
And as God portrays the beings he creates,
The Devil is about pervading minds with hate.
Soon the border breaks, a fight begins.
And the Devil chooses warriors based on their sins.
Though the angels above are ready to prove,
That their Lord is more knoledgable and knows his next move.
Mercy is lost on this battlefield above.
And it seems as if both have lost their love,
For this world below that they are fighting for.
History shall be made behind their closed, shadowed door.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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