Fire Of Hell

Jun 05, 2008 - 17:46 PM PST

Let the sky fall down,
And rule my mind,
I try to hold on,
To anything I can find.

Nothing is there,
To grasp, To hold,
Nothing is there,
Am I really this bold?

Yes, ‘tis I, The bold, brave one,
The one who listens to the bell
Waiting for God to chime, to ring,
And send me plummeting straight to hell;

For the sins I’ve committed,
For the life I’ve lived through,
For the challenges I’ve faced,
For all nightmares come true.

For all the thoughts thought,
For all the notions to note,
For all the sayings said,
For all the devotions to devote.

I fall to the ground
With a shooting pain,
I reek of the Devil,
I cannot abstain.

Maybe I fell off a bridge,
Or maybe I was shot,
Whatever happens to me now,
Worry you shall not.