the final day of triumph
have mercy on us all
when God gets through to satan
and Babylon will fall
oh what a bold challenge
he's bestowed upon himself
but you can't kill the intangible
that gave you life itself
the devil inside me is screaming
he knows his days are few
fighting until he stops breathing
and i am fully new
Revelation
So it is promised in the Bible; here's to the devil's deliverence - so he is less trouble to us all. As a creator and innovator God programmed our DNA and so inhabits us all too,- what a daily struggle - Yes to when we are whole and NEW, repaired. There's room for improvement of our species on this planet. Liked your poem very much although brief, it gets to the heart of the issue and makes the reader ready for the promised improvement to our species on earth. Thought provoking lizardking.
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