Monday, September 6, 2010

Exhale The Fumes

So here I stand. Force willed like a wand in my hand. Fuel to the fire just to watch it all burn. Tree high winds of fire to burn this evil empire down. I pray for destruction just to uphold peace. In my hands, its all in my hands. The weight my shoulders take may break my legs. But its worth the burden its worth the pain. If death comes my way I will grasp his hand tightly for another journey is on its way. I never said that I was the savior and I never intended it to be. Salvation is here, grace has swallowed me whole. The lines are broken and this means war. Separate lines divide our lives. Screams echo for eternity and history is all in repeat. Before this world has ended, peace will come to those who forgot it. All evil will be cast down and repent. I thought life was just a fairy tale story... But I was wrong. It was meant to be burned. Burned for the sake of freedom. May my sins be forgiven when my casket drops. Even if tomorrow never comes, I hope your sins are forgiven. No matter what Religion you believe in, we are all bad men. At least go out with a bang. Go out with one last shot. Go out with peace, grace and whatever else consumes you.

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