Through night in darken alleys,
Hoods up, hiding your face.
That is how now you walk angel,
Since you have fallen from the grace.
In your long wakening,
You must have done something right.
Yet, now you shall be known for all evil
And that is your plight.
Casted in the shadows of underworld,
Far from humane touch you dwell.
Blissful will be your ignorance now,
If you accept as heaven, the hell.
Giving voice to what was unspoken,
That was your only mistake.
Now no voice will help you,
As your side, they will never take.
For all the love you have shown,
You must be punished and suffer.
And, if you want to escape that fate,
Go kill yourself; Die, O’ Lucifer.