Faith Lost
Down from the heavens.
Wings spread wide.
I fall.
Falling into a world left behind.
Murder.
Rape.
Sin.
Back into a world full.
On a mission to cleanse.
To wipe out the bad.
Replace with the good.
For faith is all it needs.
Faith in the Almighty.
Alpha.
Creator.
The one true God.
7 days.
6 days to cleanse.
The 7th is the rapture.
End of days on Earth.
For that is why I need to succeed.
Mankind rests on my shoulders.
A weight I proudly carry.
I am an Angel.
Solid vision of God.
I was made for this.
Day 1.
Start.
(2014)
my latest poem. Enjoy!!!
