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Judgement
Sheol
Is the beginning to our ending
An ending to our beginning
Bitter sweet
Such is life
One cant deny
Permanence and divinty
Scared to witness
Sacredness with own eyes
Even admit it'll come to this
Its inevitable, no escaping it
Afraid of the unknown
Yet curious where souls fathom
The state of timeless eternity
Corridor
Kingdom of eternal flame
Angels myriads, lighting the way
Corridor
Gehenna lake of fire
Cinders that burn forever
In a dark world
The eyes of this world
Are blind refusing to see
When all along
Its within our spiritual being
An unrelenting want
Never relinquishing this place
Emerald forest, azure skies
Raping Morher Earth unrooted
Concrete world, lead skies
Congested, polluted
Human clay
Constantly dying
Spirits crying
Reaping it back
To which we're created from
Dust in the wind
Nothing last forever
But earth and sky
We're just mere grains of sand
Awaiting for something far greater than who we are
How ironic
its so funny
From the secret place
Being stitched
From out the womb
We've been dying
Slow death
With every moment of our breath
The setting of Apollo
The rising of Artemis
Days burn away
We're that much Closer
To our destination
So ironically funny
Some are frieghten of their own expiration
Heart beat away from flat line
Never will we ever
Know the hour of our own raprture
Death approaching
Godly time
Unannounced, unwanted
Theif in the night
Life slipping away from our eyes, seeing slow
Giving us wings
Where shoulders us to be
Converting to angels
Our fate is unbeknownst untuo us
Wether receiving
Crudentials to the resurrection or
Stamped with subscription
To the house of detention
Goodbye cruel world
Im leaving you
Eternity awaits
Regardless of fate
Determined by choices ive made
In this life of mine
Bleeding for the dancer, or
Denying thy maker
Wether living a full life, or
Dying in short time
Soon to be facing my judgement
-ADuarte
Is the beginning to our ending
An ending to our beginning
Bitter sweet
Such is life
One cant deny
Permanence and divinty
Scared to witness
Sacredness with own eyes
Even admit it'll come to this
Its inevitable, no escaping it
Afraid of the unknown
Yet curious where souls fathom
The state of timeless eternity
Corridor
Kingdom of eternal flame
Angels myriads, lighting the way
Corridor
Gehenna lake of fire
Cinders that burn forever
In a dark world
The eyes of this world
Are blind refusing to see
When all along
Its within our spiritual being
An unrelenting want
Never relinquishing this place
Emerald forest, azure skies
Raping Morher Earth unrooted
Concrete world, lead skies
Congested, polluted
Human clay
Constantly dying
Spirits crying
Reaping it back
To which we're created from
Dust in the wind
Nothing last forever
But earth and sky
We're just mere grains of sand
Awaiting for something far greater than who we are
How ironic
its so funny
From the secret place
Being stitched
From out the womb
We've been dying
Slow death
With every moment of our breath
The setting of Apollo
The rising of Artemis
Days burn away
We're that much Closer
To our destination
So ironically funny
Some are frieghten of their own expiration
Heart beat away from flat line
Never will we ever
Know the hour of our own raprture
Death approaching
Godly time
Unannounced, unwanted
Theif in the night
Life slipping away from our eyes, seeing slow
Giving us wings
Where shoulders us to be
Converting to angels
Our fate is unbeknownst untuo us
Wether receiving
Crudentials to the resurrection or
Stamped with subscription
To the house of detention
Goodbye cruel world
Im leaving you
Eternity awaits
Regardless of fate
Determined by choices ive made
In this life of mine
Bleeding for the dancer, or
Denying thy maker
Wether living a full life, or
Dying in short time
Soon to be facing my judgement
-ADuarte
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