Final Judgement
Darkness surrounds
a man in fear
with little white streaks
so far but seem near.
Where has he gone
to get where he's at?
Did he have a wife,
a kid, or a cat?
Was he loved,
or was he hated?
Did he feel sorrow,
did he feel seperated?
Was there happiness
in this mans life?
Did he know where to go
and if the destination was right?
A shadowy figure stands
at the foot of a gate.
Feeling sorrow and regret
with a body full of hate.
Darkness surrounds
a man in fear,
but a light calls him home,
to a God he no longer fears.
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Picking Apart My Mind (Part One)
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