Spirital Warfare

Through the vowls of time they chase me,triing to kill me or drive me crazy                         
This body feels so much pain!                                                                                            
I have come many times befofe,each time being reborn!                                                     
Coming to do my masters work,in all dementions I do lurk!                                                 
In the end of this life if I do not win,I am coming back again!                                               
Locking demons in the land of the un forgiven dead!                                                            
Keeping my head held up high,as endless days do go by!
Copyright © | Year Posted 2010

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