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My feet tear at the ground as god pulls you above The all powerful against the unmoving You are love but you will not have mine Your hordes of angels lie at my feet exhausted unable to loosen my grip No light or image passed between our gaze will falter my look of love All souls welcomed fill heavens final spaces and from above witness our eternal struggle And demons and lost souls pass sniggers from below All light sleeps in slumber, sound rests it weary head All is gone from stars to dust And in the nothingness My hand in yours And my love for you still grows