worlds worst nightmare
and yet once
gods favorite dream
not truly evil
yet cannot be conceived as good.
no one understands…
i speak to you from the heart
unafraid of truth
this heart of darkness
blocked out by the light
of my own façade
a light somehow not truly there…
a pseudo-light perhaps?
just as pseudo humans hide their
personalities
behind their veil of status quo
do I hide my true
emotions
behind a fortress of false happiness
except
shouldn’t i be happy here?
its almost as though the world bends to my needs…
and yet the only thing I want is the last thing I need
archangel lucifer
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/lucifer-18/
