Time To Decide

Stuck in the midst of war Satan’s minions and God’s angels at a fuel out brawl All for the price of my soul. Shot in my chest Went straight threw my heart Blood is leaking. Fending for breath, Because I can feel the cold touch of death. Lord’s angels come to my side While Satan’s minion’s flea and hide, And still I can’t decide. Go to the light Or run with the darkness, Where I spent my whole life Give up the fight, And stick with the dark side Or accept the Lord’s gift of life. Time to decide Limbs turning cold But I’ve still got God’s angels to hold My worlds turning black Time to face the fact….