John Milton wrote Paradise Lost and Paradise Regained. After he died, his soul looked all around like a baby crying for the mother for seven days. The guardian angels took his soul to a world as per his belief patterns in after life. He was dumbfounded to see and find nothing as he believed or taught in his flesh. Every thing is different after death. The guardian angels took care of his doubts.
They patted and dogged him to leave all the past
They dropped JM and Mephistopheles at Dr. Faustus’ Place
Mephistopheles cooked dinner as JM looked for provenance
The baby falls are less-angelic and androgens
That can enter into fleshly bodies as denizens
They were looked down by all fallen angels as hellborns
Stationed on earth to possess and refill dusty body barns
With hell designated teaching
And deified Avatar preaching
They knock at human mind’s bell
And enter if invited by host’s will
The good angels protect free willed flesh
While the baby falls tempt to follow lush
Human freewill experiences circular logos within
And finally gives in to will or evil at lines so thin
The baby falls obeyed their fathers and walked for them
Paved ways in all nations to lead Israel astray from Him
No matter what they did, humans behaved with sanity
Acted with their freewills and protected the humanity
For a while they taught double tongued logos alogos cocktail
One said honor thy parents, other one said hate them in detail
One said, vie for timocracy
Other said, hail democracy
Another said, hate neighbor and love enemy
Other said, greet the poor and hate economy
One said, I am from above and you are from beneath
Another said, you and I are not of this world’s breath
One said, I come quickly like Saturn with tumbrel and song
Another said, I know not the day or when I return headlong
One said, believe my father, he is greater than me amorous
Another said, believe in me as he and I are one in Cerberus
One said, I came with bloody sword
Other said, I grant my peace reward
One said, beware of the miracles
Others said, believe my miracles
Altogether they infused confusion in common mind
To prove their avatar guru hoods in disciples behind
Inside disciples knew their gurus’ akitu plots
Outsiders followed the mob to gained ballots
One guru’s fans killed another gugguru successful
To claim all power on earth and in heaven colorful
If someone knows their secret akitu preplans fulfilled
They stab, hang, fell and open guts in their town field
All are self confused masters and confusers
Fake anointed god-men breeders and losers
In the meantime the baby falls fell in love with human dignity
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