Tortured angel
twisted
and enlisted
squirming on his
crumbling champions phoney pedestal
terrified of heaven
only understanding hell
the chiming of a bell
a fall from hero
to a frantic sentinel
the tragic loss, bereft
of granted crown
his only talent left
is to fight, day after day
without relent
in every way
just like a devil
fighting hard
to bring the angels down
down to his level
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