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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required I lost a part of me but it ain’t my heart I try to find, Its myself that I left in the unknown, The snakes are around me looking in the path I walk, Lost in the woodworks I start to bring a light, To see what the mist fogs in my mind, I see footsteps left behind I follow them, As the snakes start to talk to me; Keep following your death you’ll shall die, Shadows trick my eyes all around me, I did fill my mind with lies, You really think you can find yourself, We hold you bound you can’t, This is hell for heaven is locked, Your just a could of been would of been past future self; – You can sing but your voice is lost and echo, You hear whispering at night! – You can’t fly your wings are broken, Your soul lost is fading now, This place is lost dreams come to die, Most of you Remember is figment of a reflection of the mirror, Know that keep going down will eat your skin, For every sin sharpens its blade. You find the edge where your soul plummet into the abyss, You care to keep finding it? If you want to be with the eagles, Be with the wolves that hunt, You need to survive as one!– The light is powerful to overcome the darkness. Believe in yourself you’ll will find your soul. As the snakes jump tangling around my legs, I fall into the darkness, Open my wings for they are bent, Yet I hold on the one thing I was told; Do you feel the goosebumps running down your skin as your body jumps out its skin. Satan is waiting for my soul for I hold, My rest at my deathbed waiting for you, My bones turn dusting old, On my last words will spread lies to you, I wait at my deathbed for I die, Into the light I see is the light inside you, Silence I hear silent. Written: 9/24/15
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