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The Devil Was Once Divine

Nov 9, 2024
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By Bristi Parvin


Even the devil was once divine,

In his heart, love used to entwine 

His love was as pure as the water of heaven

It flowed through his veins 

A thousand deaths he'd face without a sigh,

To shield his love from tempests raging high.

but fate had different plans 

He was banished from heaven

He lost everything amidst pride and arrogance 

A curse casts its shadow 

A mind that is now hollow  

His once pure veins are now filled with poison,

His heart turned into a dark garden

A dark garden with the seeds of blood  

A dark garden full of scars

A dark garden full of thorns 

 A dark garden with a black rose of hate, 

And love? 

He buried love like a living corpse

But that corpse is still breathing 

Cause  the devil was once divine


By Bristi Parvin

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