You cried when he said, "God
doesn't exist, I am your God,"as he
damned you away from (innocence within) heaven
and rammed you straight into judgment.

You never could control him;
He was the eternal
Crown Prince of Hell, but

he seduced you with the
beauty of the morning light,
and you were too mesmerized to see-
He was Satan with poetic appeal.

A/N: So, this went through several drafts. Oh well, I love playing with formatting too much.

Inspired by my dislike of certain things…you can think whatever you like.

Until next time...