My heart was sprawled on the floor,
Where all the memories that i once treasured laid in my heart,
After the terrible fight between the dark and the light,
His eyes glowed that evil red,
He toke it all away with just a snap of his fingers.
I tried to breathe but it hurt,
as if I was stabbed to death,
He took the people i once cared and loved in to his home and changed there ways,
except for the one of many I hold dear to my heart.
I tried to beg for mercy and ask for the light of god,
But I was stuck in the demons home,
Where fire and ash stayed,
The heat was unbearable,
You could say that i was in hell it self but i was not there,
I tried to save them all,
But they wouldn't listen,
They sent themselves to the lake of fire where they would suffer,
I wish i could stop it but i couldn't, i was only one person.
That moment the light i wished for took a hold of me,
Took me back home where i was safe and warm in the holy place of god.
If I let Jesus into my heart, won't I die? It seems physically impossible. Not a fan of letting some guy into my body. Maybe the other way around though. Good write though.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
thank you and no you won't die not right away anyway