An Old Friend

darkness.
lost in the woods.
hoping to find light,
in a place where darkness over rules.
trying to find hope when there is none.
fear enclosing around me.
tightening acound my chest.
making it harder to breath.
then i feel a hand.
grabing mine telling me its ok.
that the pain will end soon.
he tells me that i will join him in sin.
he tells me i will take my rightful place.
i will take my place in hell.
i will be there when you die.
i whisper to you on your death bed.
you will hear my words and believe them.
you will fall from grace.
your wings will turn black and ragged.
you will die for nothing.
the fall wasent worth it.
was it?