To Be Human

The demonic fiend cries to the unwary god.
He has lost all hope, and sees no more.
The wish for life was a dream,
And the painful death was his goal.
To experience and be human,
To learn of his makers creations.
There was no sin, and never was.
But he was shunned,
And now is punished.

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