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Spiral down
into the depths of hell
My soul
I will never sell
Bribed with gold,
men, and fame
Yet I still hold onto
my good name
I fight and scream
never letting go
hoping my fear
never does show
the winged monster
takes my hand
and flies me off
to a foriegn land
Death that lurks
hidden in the night
So dark and gloomy
yet the evil burns bright
Tortured bodies
overflowing the ground
Tears trickle gently
making no sound
I cried and I weeped
all silently though
suddenly my fear
began to grow
I shut my eyes
and turned away
then suddenly
black turned to gray
The sky lit up
as it was no longer night
This dim gray
had turned to white
I peeked around
for fear still held its place
these tears i shed
did not belong on my face
An angel drifted down
overwhelming to my eyes
Apparently attracted
to the sounds of my cries
He took my hand
calamity flushed through me
and I suddenly forgot
all the wicked things I had to see
I was in peace now
unlike before
And i wished to remain this way
forever more