This Isn't Heaven's Town



The moment you realize all that glitters isn't gold...

When I was in heaven's town

An angel came to me

Saying,"Brother, how art thou,"

Then lit upon a tree.

"Fine," I quipped but thought it odd

His wings were leathery.

Fiery visions burned his back;

Were wings not feathery?

Had I seen the horns he hid

I might have made the sell-

He was but the devil come

To drag me into Hell.

Understanding this too late

In lakes of fire I drown.

Angel once he might have been;

This isn't heaven's town...








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