by Psychosis

Created on: August 04, 2011

Heaven's darkest angel,

also the most feared.

Dread is his aura,

patience, his virtue.

No emotion offered,

his disposition, matter of fact.

He is everywhere there is death,

Taking those home.

The innocent led to the light,

paradise awaits.

The wicked to the abyss,

darkness and torment.

We fear him,

He waits for us,

knowing the hour.

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