The Fall of Lucifer

[Wanderer of the Mountains]

One mighty Angel,
The Commander of the Holy Legions,
God's own right hand,
But he wanted more.

The One they now call the dragon,
Gathered hundreds of other renegade Angels,
To form a Grand Host to fight the Lord for supremecy,
Lightning and Fire rained in the heavens as war broke out.

Finally the Lord had enough,
And with a few words,
The renegades fell from heaven,
Several balls of fire and one lightning bolt.

Ever since that day,
The Prince of the Darkness waits,
Gathering his daemons and followers,
For one Last Assault on the Lord's Domain.

I just hope I can find a nearby fortress,
Cause I don't want to swim in the river of blood,
That will for sure flow.

[Ray]

That is a very good poem. I like it, although it is a little deep...