Son of the Morning is Gone

I--I came down

I will take this no more

did you let it  exist?

sycophants ...

Son of the Morning is gone

I-I could not let it go on

​you don't get it

he wasn’t a god

but a mere angel ...

  At a four way stop

I stuck a long sword in the hermaphrodites eye

All fear gone....

My brother was bad ..

But no GOD