Sunday, August 12, 2012

fire climbs the inside of my skull

a cacophony of demons block out earthly sound

I stumbled past signposts

of a language I didn't know

but the facts of hell discount such blundering

you're responsible for your fall

and while the god weeps but stands paralyzed

I'm reduced to nothing as He watches me fall

thank you of saving One

thank you for your love

it did nothing for me

but deliver me to my perdition

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