Morning Star

The morning star
Man turned him into Satan
Symbolized and personified him as death
And called him nothingness
But its beauty remains unspotted
He shines forever, even though called devil

Satan is a phase, nature is the fact
Human imagination lead to an act
An act causing nature to rot
Lucifer or the shining one, the caller of dour
That’s what they call him, sore!

A thought turned into heaven
A thought turned into hell
Venus became sullen
For illuminating man
Goodness can be spotted in darke
That’s what human targe
So they called morning star “THE SATAN”

BUT, IS HE REALLY A SATAN?
OR BEAUTY OF NATURE?
A PLANET TRYING TO OUTSHINE SUN

The brilliance of the morning star,
Which eclipses all other stars
The beginner of dawn, goes down with fall
Down the hall, called the hell
Tormenting human soul, in a darke well
THE HELL

Heaven fallen on earth is a darth
Lucifer takes birth
Lucifer is imagination of night
But it’s still so bright
But it’s still so bright

Imagery out of the box, pictured planets as gods
Glorifying caste and pitiful arts
All led to creation of the Babylonian mark