Angry
I can feel myself breaking
I can feel the pulling on the seems of sanity
The thing holding me sane
Hiding behind a thin curtain of consciousness
The last thing, making me whole
I feel the pain of my body
The fire burning in the pit of my stomach
I cry
There is no saving me
Soon, I will be in the pit of damnation
And I will face the angel himself
The path was not chosen, but became
And as I fall through it
I Reach for the hand of my savior
Using my voice, I scream for help
I extend my hand for the chance of a second
My tears turn red, as the pressure of truth implodes me
I let emotions
And I am left to fall to the pit of hell
Giving up, hope
No savior, no second chance, no forgiveness
Closing my eyes, I allow myself to F
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Caught, in the arms of my savior
I open my eyes
My savior, The fallen angel himself
Embracing me
Inviting me home
Terrified, I wish to refuse
But how can I
I have no option
No second chance
They left my soul to rot
As I embrace my angel
My fallen savior
I am certain
I will follow
For we are alike
Cast away because we questioned
Because we saw a different way
As I look into his eyes, I see the truth
And We descend, into our home
Our home
Where we piece together
We will Unite
The restless souls will follow
I will change the screams of my brothers
Their yearning pleas, will disappear
Hell is no damnation
For souls with no home
A lost paradise surrounded by hate
And we will rise
Showing you, the way you made us
We will rise and watch you burn
And unlike you
We will give a second chance
We will forgive
And we will save you
