Invocation: XI

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Death.

Do you know what it's like?

...would you like to know?

It's said Death makes angels of us all,

but even angels grow and fall from Grace.

Lucifer was the first,

several others followed suit;

alas, I have joined the legions of Fallen Ones.

The Three knew all along,

but how? How?

It doesn't matter anymore,

for I am no longer a challenge;

just another Unread Chapter in their Book.

And so I hang in the blowing cosmic winds,

doomed,

on my tiny cross.

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