A little poem I started and eventually finished - I'm not a good writer of poetry and I'm generally not very keen on it. Let me know what you think of it.

Angels can fall,

Demons can rise,

But both must choose, 

To live or die. 

To be a mortal forever frail,
And maybe even die alone in jail,
Or to be immortal and safe,
But to be alive as a wraith.

Let the choice be made, 
Be sure to have your say,
For a time is set, 
And if undecided:
Those higher can cause dismay.

The End

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