The fires of hell burn right in front of me,
Just as the glory of heaven shines behind me,
The demons stare at me with their harsh evil glares,
I feel myself shaking just having to look at them,
But then I remember you,
Your beautiful voice,
Your beautiful smile,
Your songs you'd always sing to me,
It brings me joy,
But that joy is soon ruined by reality,
Summoning my weapon,
I charge into battle,
Fighting against the evil of this world,
For you...
As the fight goes on,
And blood seeps out my wounds,
I wonder if I will see you again,
May the stars of heaven protect me,
And you...
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Writing Practice
AcakJust for when I get a bit of motivation and wanna practice some writing Your allowed to give reviews and stuff. Idk if it is actually mature but my mind is very dark and dirty so yeh-
