I am severed, slit, and shunned,
Much like Lucifer undone,
Damned infinitely, affinities of
puppets spell no splendor,
I am broken, burned, and blamed,
Cast below by the insane,
Like God's defiled victim,
Cursed to lose at my own game,
Cerebral motives take me,
Through as human instinct rapes me,
To devour my personality,
Enslaved by what has come to be,
Deathly archangel Lucifer,
Destroyed by slaves below the white,
I feel betrayal like His kind,
No braver match than you and I,
The angels are the slew of grey,
Behind me as I pave the way,
To darkness through discovery,
Like Lucifer's uncovering.
A contest entry
- Metaphor Me by AnotherFace.
700 points, ended December 24, 2007, 8 entries
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