Nicolas MoreyChaisemartin


Stairway To Hell

As I was wandering deep in the shadow
I found an endless stair going up.
All my bleakness vanished, my sorrow.
There was no trap, no tricks, no make-up,
It was just a holy opportunity,
I was given. With no fear, I stepped on,
And enjoyed this ascent, serene, happy.
As I get higher joy became bliss, passion.
My life changed, dependent I get.

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