The Final War

Bloody phantom wings soar far off into the night
Gentle flaps of harsh wings tell of the recent fight
Quiet tales of blood shed and lives lost gently flow
An angel�s sigh over bloodied wings 'let it go, let it go'
Lightened load falls rapidly from the angels call
Demons rush to catch the prey that slowly falls
Devouring with hungry mouths anxious for a taste of life
Purified blood rushes onto their tongues cutting like a knife
Screaming out their rage they chase after the ascending being
Racing to the edge of the cliff now frozen in place dead eyes unseeing
Angel wings spread out with holy white light incapturing
Their forgotten hearts now fill with blessed rapture
New human life found birthed again
Minds falling down slowly going sane
Just like that the final battle is over at last
Every single creature soon drifts away fast
And the light shines forth they forever sleep united
Peaceful dreamers with every last wrong finally righted
Every having been told human and demon side by side
Hand in hand they're taken away by the oceans tide


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