The eighth son of Lucifer
His father's perfect creation
Fell to Earth like a meteor
Abandoning the Heavens
In an attempt to assist humanity
Lost he became
He forgot his name
He forgot his origins
Reborn human was he
To love and lose and suffer
To weep and mourn and die
Again and again
His father tried to call him home to the skies
He saw the morning star rise
But he remembered not
And so he goes on searching
The eighth son of Lucifer
Lost on Earth is he
Remaining so until he can remember
~Cie and Gem~
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For all of our sake let's hope he/we does/do remember. Nicely penned.
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