The Clash

The flames rise
Against Heavens' Gates,
Burning with hate
And eternal malice.

The Devils' children
Dance with glee,
As they flee
With flaming swords.

The angels
With their radiant glow
Take up arms,
To bring upon harm
Towards the vile ascending.

The battle clashes
In a furious daze,
As God and Satan
Tear through Heaven.

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2 comments so far.

1. Kelly Hernandez says:

   Wow, this really painted a picture with few words. This is a really good peace :]

2. raechale says:

   i liked it too and i feel that your words have more meaning than i can imagin
   good job.