If I had it, All for nothing.
The stench covers the room in a veil
of golden dust from rusty chains./
He leans over with a calm touch that
burns my soul and curls my veins./
In no particular direction
would I articulate your name for a mention./
Manifesting the final decision,
for my sake you’re swift with no discretion./
Has my journey marked its end?
I’m quick to spark, ready to defend it./
Fate cursed me while faith
warned these forsaken events would arise./
I’ll fight for a last breath,
two fists clenched in bad health
and goodbyes./
The reapers blade in sight
while I’m in a fickle stride afoot a fool’s eye./
Dawned in red, bathed in sin
and swimming in the depths of foolish pride./
I pray with hidden hands my knees grace the broken pew./
Covered in dark hues face martyred in black and blues,/
vision a skew…/
Death seeps in from angle to angle/
while I speak to angels in the heavens.
Each breath left me mangled /
twisted for life’s eye tangled in the leverage.
It’s a bitter beverage, the taste cankered/
wild with despair and agony equal…
The site of this evil crumbles people/
to bits positioning me to stand fetal.
As the walls talk I make home of this steeple./
So should I beg for my life? Why?
My bed is foolish of pride./
Let me convince you of the issue otherwise./
I shall not commence with the lies and the mistruths./
I beg, misuse your sickle, will you/
Give me the chance to prove my innocence/
I’ll take the stance of pleading moral ignora....
"....SILENCE!!!!/
In life you caused strife, your flaws you kept hidden./
You sold your soul for riches begging for the next bid in./
Flaunting trinkets thinking they’d fix things; hope from digits./
Ignoring the humble as you stumbled to your avid deeds of greed/
But security doesn’t come to those who have more of what they need"/
...the gates of hell recede.
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