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A War of Opposites- - For the clash of swords comp
We were sold a pack of lies
Biblical revelations skewed
Christ comes back to triumph
They nail him up on a cross
This time there is no resurrection
They film their satanic barbarity
Carving a Lucifarian symbol
And the word ANTICHRIST
On his breathless, bloody chest
Christ’s salvation dies with him
All hope is lost: Or is it really?
Leagues of angels lay dead
In the city’s crumbling ruins
Slaughtered by legions of demons
Heavens soldiers not immortal
Lucifer’s army of the fallen
Continue their evil policy
The good humans must die
They are rounded up and
Oven incinerated in the
Promised fires of Hell
They plead to their god
As with the people of the flood
He fiddles as they all burn
He abandons Humanity
To its unpredicted fate
The dust then just settled
An eerie silence filled the streets
God had left his creation
And only bad people are left
But where were the flames
Where was the torturing
Where was the Hell
I turned the corner
I heard music, laughter
Coming from a well lit bar
I entered; the party was
Already in full swing
Everyone having fun
Dancing and drinking
Clearly celebrating
I took a seat in a quieter booth
I ordered a spiced rum and coke
A man sat next to me, looked hard
Introducing himself as Lucifer
He blew my mind easily
Apparently he was God
And God was his son
Who left the fold in arrogance
Sin was good
Virtue was bad
Evil was good
Goodness was a sin
It seems good had won
Armageddon’s battle
We had been sold a pack of lies
We returned to our real nature
Swapping the good that was evil
Accepting the evil that is good
I raise my glass to toast
“New Beginnings!”
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