Heavenly Damned

Heavenly pure, yet soul be damned...

Stained crimson, your life ends in, no one befriends him, he sends sin in under every pretend skin. Injustice, he mistrusts his

ONLY CHILDHOOD, beauty of the bubble, he's lost, wild blood, manipulated and distorted, they took advantage of him, friendships aborted, no one supportive, but he doesn't see. Holy one, you're undone but you pretend death is free.

Phantom become, you were once true, ransom your one, lost and new. Life was wicked, sick kid, and completely distasteful. Strife no pick it so fleeting and wasteful. You were trapped in the chamber of parental prison, you were heavens example of purity risen.... But heaven cannot contain the fire of hell that burns and flames bright too, it churns insane and spreads the night through. You were corrupt, beauty of your soul, it did erupt but heavenly pure, you did see, heavenly pure, hell was in thee.

A family who held you safe from the wicked cruel ways of the world. But heavenly raised purity praised and your hell still swirled, ribbons ripped and strands curled. You were heaven and hell despite the reality of life's horrid brutality because raised in truth and born to reign, crimson blood was your hearts stain.

Innocence but defiled, you still stayed a man. Heavenly spoken but broken and damned. Hell awoken but heaven crammed..... Because he was Heavenly Damned.
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I decided I was going to go with a poem about a boy raised in innocence but defiled in youth, but even when you make mistakes, you still can be true. So heavenly damned was my version of new.