The end of the beginning

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Down deep in the depths of Hell,
Farther and farther into its grasp I fell.
Darkness falls hard and I'm drowned in black.
There's not a shread of light and no hope of going back

Fire's shadows dance on a dirty cave wall,
As I find myself walking slowly down a long hall.
Heat hits me and covers my face in soot.
Then screams were heard and a crowd runs falling over each other's foot.

Danger is near so I followed the wave.
Why is it so hard to be brave?
There's a menacing crack,
Which makes me turn my back.

I look evil in the face,
And the others escaped far from this place.
Alone with death I began to cry.
I tried not to but those tears fall from my eyes.

It was the idea to no longer exist,
And it really made me pissed.
I stood tall and let out a loud yell.
I tackled fear and we both fell.

On the dirt and a rock to the head
Had made my hands covered in red.
With sin knocked out cold,
I left to see what adventures would unfold.

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