![]() (68) One Rainy NightA Poem by Chris Smith WelshpoetcsGod and Lucifer met one rainy night Satan drank a bottle of neat scotch The lord merely sipped a glass of water And they would talk of times long past Of the wrongs of the world of today "I may have only killed a handful For that is what is said in the good book But you, as you sit there so holier than thou You killed millions by drowning them all So what have you got to say to that" "Ah Lucifer, you always seem to forget You infected all of man back then You cursed them and they were a plague They would have spread and destroyed creation I had no choice but to rid what you had started" "Oh, I will give you that one this time How can I compete with your following Okay, back then I started the evil But how can you explain your mankind now Today they are just as evil, and I never did it this time" "Man must follow their own path this time, Lucifer For I can never allow myself to start once more Both of us are now just a victim to these new times They say they follow both us in their strange kind of way But in reality, do they still believe in what they know" Satan had no reply for he knew God was right Long ago these beings always followed their hearts And then there was a time when Good and Evil fought Where man would suffer for the sins that they made But in the world of today, they knew not what they did copyright Chris Smith 2009 © 2011 Chris Smith WelshpoetcsFeatured Review
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Added on March 31, 2011Last Updated on April 1, 2011 Author![]() Chris Smith WelshpoetcsCardiff until 2004, then Hemel Hempstead, Hertfordshire, United KingdomAboutStarted writing in 1997 after a horrible attack, I found it theraputic and wrote a range of poems and short horror stories. Started sharing on the Web firstly with Yahoo 360 in 2005, then sites on .. more..Writing
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