grab a hold of my hand,
as i pull you in the darkness realm,
and you start to see the darkness take over your soul.
it makes you blind,
to all that you used to be able to see,
and your going to judged on all that you have done.
ill walk with you to face your punishment,
don't say a word cause you know that it was all your fault,
and don't try to to walk away cause you would not have anywhere to go.
why did you decide to party that night,
to kill all of those inocent people,
arent you ashame of yourself.
did he kill you no,
he died on that cross for you,
but then you killed yourself and made them the way they felt.
dont say its wronge,
cause he has all the reason to do this,
what part of his blood did you miss.
now talk to him before your done,
you will stay here for all eturnity,
because you killed yourself after you killed them.
2007-08-10
10:10:39
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