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Stuck in Purgatory
Let Heaven's shine clense me,
Let Hell's flames tempt me.
Clean these damned wounds.
Infect me with the poison.
I'm like a fly in a jar.
No escape, no idea.
I can see the light, I can see it.
I'm almost there. Almost.
I can almost feel it. So close.
I feel ropes tearing my skin.
I'm being dragged back again.
My ankles bleed,
My shins rip.
The light fades,
All I see is flames.
Cuts and bruises.
Let Hell's flame burn.
Let Heaven's light shine.
Published 16th Jul 2011
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