He chased the woman dressed with the sun
And the moon under her feet.
He failed
He looked up to heaven and said
"I will gather my angels
And rise to the heavens
And take what is rightfully mine
I see victory at last
We write history at last
Don't kill the baby its mine to kill
I can't let it live
For he will be king of all including me"
O earth sorry for you
For Belial has been thrown to you
With his angels, with his demons
Adramalech has been thrown to you
Down to us
Down to us
Belial
Apollos Alpha
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Poem topics: baby, heaven, history, moon, sorry, sun, woman, earth, king, rise, write, victory, live, thrown, I love you, I miss you, Print This Poem , Rhyme Scheme
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Jake Byrd: Let it go Belial! Who is she/he anyways the God that you're worthless than? Oh loved God at least.
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