Angels of Hell: Tales of the Horsemen

Hello again to my wonderous blog where you never know what you'll get! Today I have for you the first three poems I wrote for my Angels of Hell series, but first an update. What started as poems long ago will be slowly making the process into a full blown comic, thus the early character sheet above.

Disclaimer: Quality may go up and down as they were started in high school well over a decade ago.

Hell's Angels

Unknown angels flew today,
Burning many with Hell's fires.
Corrupted with sin and hell to pay,
The Devil's puppets, slaves on wires.
His evil intentions blur their minds,
Their hearts are black as night.
Slowly, their sanity unwinds,
Their sins, worse than Eve's bite.
Ultimate warriors of the merciless flame
Shed the bright red blood of Man.
They kill without honor and without shame.
They kill with their bloodstained hands.
These angels were all once men
Who spread anger, pain, and strife.
You better beware the four horsemen,
Hell's angels, takers of life.
2002

Blood Lust

Hell's angels take flight
With the devil's bidding their command
Heaven sends their best warriors
But they die at every stand.
Fear spreads through-out Heaven
By the stories of these dark angels' deeds
Angelic blood, like gasoline,
Flows to the hell-fires that they feed.
Battles rage in Hell, Heaven and Earth,
As the angels slip further into insanity
Bringing on their wrath and destruction
Hell conquering Heaven seems more like reality.
As did the blood of man,
Their hands are stained by the blood of angels.
The angels' blood is different from man though,
For it can cure all that is sable.
They have thoughts of regret,
As the blood seeps through their pores.
Black eyes turn white, then blue,
As Hell's angels have their first true remorse.
2005 (*note more of a 1.5 written later on)

Liberation

Time and time again
They kill on the given order.
The devil's simplest command
Creating chaos and disorder,
But he is losing his grip
With every life they take
His power strips
As their souls begin to wake.
Hell's angels, finally free,
Cry for their very sins
And the pain they've seen
Which shows no ends.
Regrets and blood-stained hands,
Proof of lives, souls they've stolen,
Wishes to reverse time's sands
And save those who've fallen.
Unknown angels fly so high
Praying for peace from their wrongs
They vow now to protect life
For their redemption, forever long.
2003

And there you have it, they don't stand the test of time with me quite ad well, as so much has changed, but for sharing sake I figured, "Have at it Hoss!"

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