One by one we drift away
Our time soon comes, our final day
We leave our bodies far behind
Empty souls and empty mind
Swirling round not here nor there
An ethereal limbo we all must share
Until He comes to seal our fate
To deny safe passage to Heaven’s Gate
This man as large as any beast
Gorging himself as if one big feast
Empowering our souls with a sense of feeling
Pain and torture that leaves us reeling
This harvest-full crop he keeps on reaping
In an endless cycle that keeps repeating
Our souls they squirm to try break free
But He’s damned us all for eternity
Copyright: authorchrisbrown
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