A TRAIL OF BLOOD FOLLOWED,
     wherever he went—––heaven’s most wanted
     and yet hated by hell. the angel who killed kin
     over FAMILY. and who chose man over glory.
     but was he a traitor, but was he a FRAUD? or
     was the saint a sinner for choosing the just.
     and  though the divine light had ceased shining
     unto a hero, when he sat in the dark, in the
     corner alone with his doubt.. did that make him
     less of a savior?   less of a god?

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‘      i used to be HOLY,
              (i used to be whole.)

     it was never part of a plan. exploring this
     story’s prohibited arc. like most things..
     it was a tragic turn in history, for heaven
     more than earth. yet was it one for him,
     too, like the loss, the grief, and the lacking
     to belong somewhere. and the regret, of
     belonging nowhere, though not alone.