I'M Not Coming Back Down Poem by Ace Of Black Hearts

Come on take flight, ride upon the angels wings.
The spirit flies, the soul is held up so high.
I can not come down, for I don't know how I would get back up.
To this level, to this height, looking down at the stars of the night.
They are set among the pitch black void.
I can't let flames or fire destroy.
To much chaos in that world.
It is a constant Apocalypse.
A welcome change, for whom benefits.
No longer having to suck down demons kisses.
Somethings no matter how hard tried still can not be enjoyed.