Posted by Quatrain on 10/8/2008, 11:51 am
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Above the shadow he stands winged,
An angel of falsehood.
Surrounded by eyes,
The face that is seen is not his own,
His own shrouded in shadows.
The view of the true angel is obstructed by his visage,
The candle that he bears, he does not hold in his hand,
With his eye upon the false angel, he moves forward,
Watch the shadows of this newly awakened light,
One will stand beside the image of the false angel,
One shadow will obscure the figure of death.
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