"For God doth know that in the day ye eat thereof, then your eyes shall be opened, and ye shall be as gods, knowing good and evil,"
I fell from grace, Draco then decends.
To Lyra to Aquila, may the Will of Earth bend.
Rising from the ashes, knowledge is what I seek.
Face to face with God, at the top of the peak.
To be meek, discrete, I abide by your soul.
Turned into a diamond, from a small lump of coal.
Exercising rights, I seek to redeem.
At the end of times when the Angels begin to sing.
A Dragon that rides, my soul pure gold.
On the low with the flow, my thoughts begin to unfold.
A mystery that rises, the people of Earth begin to grow.
The sermon, they listen, sitting next to eachother in a row.
My time, cut short, I then fade into black.
From within, the light, then fills within crevices and the cracks.
To understand is to know, I reach for the Stars.
Back to Draco, the original Pole Star, Thuban from afar.
Then I rinse and repeat, I wash away my sins.
Praying to God for those, my one and only kin.
While the Sun sets, the Moon, reflects from within.
As I incarnate onto Earth, let the games then begin.
My soul, then resides, with those that I love.
My heart concealed, from the Heavens up above.
My time cut short, we cry as I hug.
Finally understanding the meaning of "tough love."