Demons and Angels

Please,

No,

Don't take another step.

Breathe,

Slow,

No secrets unkept.

You say it's my fault

What happened here,

So far from falling,

Yet you disappear.

Stop,

There,

You echo to me.

Just,

Don't,

You've done enough already.

We both played apart,

In this falling scheme,

Where the king is found dead,

After stabbing his queen.

Demons and angels

Are one in the same,

Similar goals in the

Very same game.

One is framed as evil

By the lie that stole fame,

And the glorious other is

Anything but tame.

Good deeds and bad ones

Don't differ in thought,

The one is common

And other one's not.

The war is fought

And the war is done.

It's just who is seen as dead

And who stands with the gun.