Midnight chat of those who create Self for the great show called Reality or something like that

Describe yourself in one word, using less than 3 characters, and I will kiss you. I promise.

Angel had a fight with Demon
I was standing there
hiding into my hood
I hate when they fight
one with the voice like honey
a Butterfly who won`t fly away
and one screaming so much
that mirrors give up of existence
rather than to be smashed into thousands.

My Angel had a fight with Demon
"He must be protected to save Mother"
one with the voice like honey said.
"Nope! We must torture him to death,"
one screaming so much disagreed.
I was hiding into my hood
counting the matches in pocket
feeling the presence of Mother
filled by the essence of her lips
guided by the heat from the lap.

Crow with no eyes landed near
that was the Sign I expected
so I tried to make fire
with matches from my pocket
but Demon suddenly took the sword
and cut my left hand off
Angel put hands in the Sky
summoned the orb of Light
and threw the Sinner away.

Mother was crying
I could feel Her tears
touching the surface
of midnight Lake
every falling drop
created new Star
and those observing
they prayed to ships above
to be taken back home again.

"Shut up, both of you!"
I yelled with no hesitation
pinned by the great pain
of missing left hand.
"Shut up and listen, fools."
They came closer to me
for a bit of midnight chat
Angel tried to heal my wound
while Demon was eating my hand.

"God made a great purpose
when he divided Self
into the opposite forces,
so you both are wrong,
I cannot be saved,
neither killed,
just shut the hell up,
let`s have sex together
and we will unify the True."

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Author's Note

Written for the "Writer Cafe's Next Top Poet" contest (12th Edition).

Reviews

Angel spins always win... (she's a light of universe) as she is your black falling hole, and the tendering path to fall... An honor, where you write for, the true Queen!
Love this write little bro, you are always knocking on with your vivid word play!