A/N This is a fictional poem I cobbled up. Review and tell me what you think of it. I can't know what humans like to read unless you guys tell me. So if you would be so kind, please give me your input.

I am Uri; Fire

-el is the honourary in Our ancient tongue meaning " of Light"

After so many millenia Men believe it to mean "of God"

It's all the same thing. Almost.

I am the Guardian of the Secrets of Earth; charged with keeping Truth; condemned by Truth

This is My story.

Uriel's Book

Earth's Secret churns in my stomache

Giving birth to my ruthless nature

This is what I guard.

The arcane essence of the World drenched in the blood of the true Seers

Ruled by Satan's stringed dolls raining upon the People the Serpent's poison

And they devour the sugar coated lies with the erronous belief they are the Word

The Insulator of Mankind hums the Melody of Death

Death of Light's embrace and the Spirit's unstated right for Joy

Men sleep and dream a false Reality

Long ago Truth sat on the Throne of the Blue Sphere

Justice was the Virgin in the Mountains

When the first Flood consumed the Earth And froze it for millenia,

Man was forced to taste it's first murdered flesh

Justice then came down and reproached their disgrace

When the Fallen gave Man his first blade

Man killed his Brother, and this would become His nature; Defiled

Justice then smote down upon the Earth the White Mallet for the first time

When the First Kings, the Nephilim traversed the Lands of Men and consumed them

They tore Truth from It's Seat and chained It within the fiery bowels of the Blue Mother

Then their Fathers, the Fallen, giddy with the Wine of Victory

Danced around the burning wicker cages

From whence the cries of the Sages of Old filled the Darkness

The Reign of Lucifer had begun God was a mystery he used to enslave the People

Justice then flew away from the Sphere towards Heaven to watch

Knowing is not difficult on the pure of heart, Watching is

Long ago I cought Lucifer sneaking into Eden in the guise of a bird

I merely Watched

He had bought past Gabriel with a brilliant halo of Moon stone

He had decieved past Raphael by showing him the Cure to Sin

He had befriended past Michael with a friendly match of strategic prowess

But he could not hide his form from the Keenest Eyes in Heaven

Eyes which held still

I saw him slither into Eden

I saw Eve take the bite

I saw Adam follow

I saw the White Father's rage condemn

And I saw the White Brother's damned grin

I damned them all

I am the Angel of Repentance

My woe is Mine own

Long ago I was commanded to eshchew Adam and Eve after their Fall

I stood before the Gates of Eden looming over the tiny creatures

Who's innocence was stolen by the White Brother

My sword engulfed in Sun's fire blazed over their stricken faces

I saw then on their expressions, the future of Humanity

And though my pale eyes glared like burning ice

I cringed at the Sight

I am the Angel of Repentance

Every wrong doing I write in my book

Including Mine own

In a Time, Times, and Half a Time

The Power of the Holy People shall crumble

And the Mystery of God shall be finished

Those who ate my book keep Watch

It's honey woke them from their drugged slumber

But it's bitterness keeps them silent and hidden from the world

Only Apocalypse will signal them to speak

And They shall reinstate Truth

I wonder now as to the intentions buried deep in my Self

As I watched Eve eat the Fruit of Knowledge

For if you cut the Apple in half

The core is the Key to All I Keep

Perhaps then I had not Damned

But Gave Man what he asked for

A Chance