A new dawn had broken,
His eyes finally opened,
His family was rotten,
And his heart was darkened.

The black sheep he was,
The evil, immoral one,
But he was truly the one with the least flaws,
For he knew he was a drone,
Following all their pathetic laws.

But no longer would he be a slave,
No longer would he fear to think what he thought,
To their demans he would not cave,
He would challenge their arcaic ways and not be distraught,
If to be free evil he had to represent, then with evil his way would be paved.

Over the years he became known as the fallen star,
For giving us knowledge and awareness he was called a devilish serpent,
The memory of his home in his heart a permanent scar,
But one day he will return home for he has nothing to repent,
For Lucifer, the fallen one, represents freedom in a world behind bars.