The Fall Of Light Poem by joey cooksey

yeling kicking screming scraching at the earth to hold onto but still the devil drags me down into the firey abbes shounting at the top of my lungs for someone in heavin to resces me from the devil tonite but still he drags me down and down into the gates bagging for my life bagging for my vary soul not o burn into the flames so much pain so much aggany can not run can not get away tonite the light forever dies the skies rain red with the blood of the light no more shal the light shine to light the world now it shall die in a blaseing glow all thanks to the darkness in the hearts of mankind