Fallen Fire

By Melissa Gustin

Hated fallen angels mourn

Their once holy state rescinded

Pain and fire their legacy

While heaven's walls were mended

Heat rises from the smoke

A sphere was then created

For a lower band of innocents

A hellish doom was fated

And now the world breathes ash

And hate and scorn and fear

While children murdered in their beds

Still laugh and scorn and jeer

Yet heat rises and so too do we

And hell on earth is true

But while god reigns as king and lord

We can bid heaven adieu