Darshanique M Poet I do not know?

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….

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