OBJECTION OVERRULED*

I.
Inside a Cimmerian dark gloomy court of
demons and demon Lords.
Sat quietly a soul.
Bound down with a heavy chain.
II
All hope gone.
All strength drained.
Tears dribbles down his check.
Calmly he await the final verdict of death.
Soon to be passed by Satniel himself.
III.
All around, lays in abundance strange tongue which spew webs of dark lies.
Not an advocate,
No not one to take his side.
Quietly the lonely soul await death.
Iv.
Jubilation and merriment
Fills the court-room as the devil's exchange gifts with joy.
Omaimon,Paimon,Arithorn,Asmodee Belial and Santael and other principalities where all present drinking from the horns of the fallen dragon.
V.
"Rejoice" says a beast "for a lawful captive he be".
"This soul so precious to the lion of judah is ours...and ours forever".
Visible trembling from all pillars,
As deep throaty laughter threatens to pull all hangings apart.
Vi.
Suddenly, a quiet hush upon the whole assembly falls.
Time paused.
Like a blurry vision reality seems to have been held down by an immortal grip.
Brightness flood the whole assembly of conspiracy.
Then a voice as thick as the pillars holding the earth thundered
"Set the captive free"
"Ahhh"!!! Objection my lord
Roared a price of Persia.
"For one reason too many......"
"OBJECTIONS OVERRULED" Thundered arch prince ORIEL visible coal of fire Kindle by his breath spark and dance into infinity.
vii.
"Bring forth the letters of accusations",
"Bring forth the scroll of condemnation",
"Where are the evidence of his crimes"?,
"Bring forth the witnesses"
"Where be his death warrant"?,
"Bring them here to the foot of the cross and set them all Ablaze"!!!!
viii.
"Set them all on fire"!!!
"Because JESUS the CHRIST of God Is Born"!!!! He rules supreme above all hordes and power".
A heavy thud sounded on the skull littered prison cell.
There and then my chains lays broken.
My prison doors shattered to a thousand pieces
"I AM FREE"!!!! !!!!!!!!
"JESUS IS BORN HALLELUJAH"!!!!!!!!
"I AM FREE".

When the ocean rise and thunder rolls.
Why should they lay forgotten they who by their hand lead you through the folds.
Now that the loop of time is unwound and you are found standing strong and bold.
Don't stare at them in the eye with scold or hate
For without there salient effort in the molds
You would not have survived all along through the *****.
Keeping the hold is all that is needed
Never letting the old code get sold
Unto the dark void of pride and arrogance.
For the southern wind may bring cold again;
It may bring cold again.

The sky for myriad of starry light.

But none can outshine the share glimmer of Sirius

The sun to give light by day but the blazing heat of ur love baths my heart with wonder and awe.
Call this tender smile of thine the breath from the south,
Which bids my fears away.

Bring this golden cloud to bear and  cover for simplicity of heart purer than crystal that converts and heal a broken sinner like me.

Then I shall stare till infinity
For the gentle rays of ur diamond shaped eyes
Penetrate my soul.

It sees me even in my darkest night
U are a paragon of all that shines oh lord Jesus
And your unparalleled beauty and compassion
Has gotten me transfixed.

I will stare at you till infinity,
Till I take my seat among the gods
I love you Jesus.

Thou cold eye of midnight,
Which see through the crust of daylight.
Keep steady watch over this soul of mine so enervated;

Thou inveterate eye of the starry night,  
Whose light shines to keep the night alight.
Keep thy sworn sentry over this soul of mine so worn-out;

Keep thy hate to thyself
Thou shadows of the night,
That knows no rest
For this soul passes through thy valley;

Cast not thy indignation against my sapped soul,
Thou untamed tongue of night terrors for this soul be innocent of thy pains.

When the montain shrouded in mist belch it's cruel venom of unholy hatred,
Let this loyal oath by which thou art bound,
Keep my zones safe and quiet.

Howling winds, crawling ominous shadow and tenebrous sinister lightening overlap the night sky with doom,
All this a reminiscence to the dark mages fallen.
Whose plight refuse rest.
From this too be quick to my jaded soul defend.

Bath now I pray my parth with thy beams of light pure and true.
Guide this noble reason which before thee i lay,
For this reason I groan while my knells so swollen moans.

Let it not be chronicled that I fell into the alluring petals of decay that glimmers.
Nay!!! neither a victim of her pleasant poisons.
Keep an unhesitating watch over my soul o bright of the morning stars that rides the cherubs of war
And seraphs of peace.
............quod scripcy, scripcy