Let Fly for Thee, Godspeed

Light made clear by this horrid Devils night

has sirens wale with waned delight, 

A soldier soiled unjust with just second sight

can see serpents sail with godspeed manifest in flight,

Civil unrest that if start may ever endeavor an evil right,

Chivalry shined with rapist hands stretching to

Pluck her fruits, that are never just quite ripe,

Shine a light for me,

Make fly your witty tounge

with Mephisto's ladder built and hung,

Climb with every instinct

With torture's test 

On every rung

 

Author's Notes/Comments: 

Wanted to write something a little more traditional sounding.

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