Satan’s stanzas

i have no allegiance
and death’s gate is crowded

i am aware
of human affairs
but i care not
of these beasts

i’ve been awakened
and i see the broken
through waning flames

there is no reason to repair
only to feed upon the carrion
that’ve been atrophied
under the foot of despair

i’ve become the face
of your said lies
i am the phase
of your demise

allow me to ignite
your sleeping mind
let me open your eyes
take my left hand
of skeptic thought
i’ll surely cure the blind

your father of autonomy
destroyer of heteronomy