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Angels Advocate
Surrounded
by blackened ground
burning city
relentless sounds
almost pretty fading red
my entrance to the dead
thought hell was inevitable
i was certainly eligible
and then I turned my life around
stood on holy ground
I was baptized in freezing water
yet their shoulders and my heart weren’t hotter
tracing the cross
was easier to face than my loss
everyday I sunk to my knees
and stayed with ease
as life was not more
hard then the floor
And then I found what I would follow to the depths of hell
i fell
descending from up above
fell in love
and I gave in
given a glimpse of heaven
her eyes shone to light up the room
lips could still the fight within the brinks of war and doom
you being next to me
was sinless ecstasy
stopping my pitiful never fitting in a space
her puzzle piece snapped into place
it was a beautiful picture
and i dismissed her
i screwed with fate and the pearly gates
she was an angel I worshipped too late
I fell
reality set in when I hit the ground
to my wounds my ego was wound
i fell
What the hell
don’t listen to what philosophers will tell
hell is not a cell or place to dwell
it’s a feeling
i get when I’m kneeling
all the issues
hell is every second without you
eyes filled with love and tears
yet a soul gone and filled with fears
a heart pumping in a hollow body
this is hell’s lobby
my knees bowed in eternal servitude
now to the echoes of her feet are they glued
the newest edition
the world sees the normal position
but I am not bent over in prayer
i am begging for mercy here
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