Lamentation Of The Devil Poem by C.F Francis

How can you, most Forgiving one?

I used to serve you,

Devoting my self to you.

-We were equal.

Picking mortal over me?

Then you regret making them.

How can you make those in your own image?

so their killing you then?

Bereavement reached its utmost.

But-

I affront you... once

And was dribbled out of my home

For what?

Oh most forgiving one

Then you going to allow these

Doomster of hell in my birth home..............mortals?

And I must stay in anguish?