2ndtweekend
Bluelighter
- Joined
- Dec 2, 2005
- Messages
- 40
my last thought i cant recall as the darkness took me over
asleep or dying i couldnt be sure as i freefell the cliffs of dover
for a moment a sensational sense of well being
then fragments of my still young life i start seeing
but why is it that in this time of self exploration
that all the fragments are bad memories..a thought..damnation
so now im convinced its my decent into hell
why this judgement upon me i really cant tell
and then in the dark a booming voice explodes
as before me in space appear two long dirt roads
the voice commands extremely forceful and strong
make a choice now for you do not have long
the right or the left, good or bad, wrong or right
corrupt your choice not with thought for your world ends tonight
make your decision this instant laugh, cry, flee, or fight
him or me make your vow, you must make a choice and you must make it now
i choose you i cried, i choose a heavenly way
WRONG was his answer halfhearted you stray
i choose you i cried again i wanna go with you
WRONG was his answer, smoke and drink is what you do
and i cried out in desperation, from here on ill walk with you
WRONG you are not ready ill ask again when your life is through
at that moment i saw the devil sitting at a table, i directly across the way
between us a chessboard and a game already underway
i didnt remember even asking to play right at that moment i heard him say
make your move and make it right for your soul is up for grabs tonight
i was taken by fear my end was here two forces are fighting for me
the fact that powers greater than i were fighting and im the trophy
then i realized thats all that i am, thats all we ever were or are
that we are just pawns to be won or lost in some game
to them god or devil we all are the same
our souls are their prize, thats where they get their power
this realization i come upon here in my final hour
wrong or right, good or bad, heaven or hell we all lose in the end
its something we are powerless too, their rules we cannot bend
then a vortex grabs my being, and jerks me out of this visitation
at the speed of light i am hurled through time a remarkable sensation
and then just like that i snap into myself and realize that i am in jail
instead of my death too much l.s.d. had shown of heaven and hell
asleep or dying i couldnt be sure as i freefell the cliffs of dover
for a moment a sensational sense of well being
then fragments of my still young life i start seeing
but why is it that in this time of self exploration
that all the fragments are bad memories..a thought..damnation
so now im convinced its my decent into hell
why this judgement upon me i really cant tell
and then in the dark a booming voice explodes
as before me in space appear two long dirt roads
the voice commands extremely forceful and strong
make a choice now for you do not have long
the right or the left, good or bad, wrong or right
corrupt your choice not with thought for your world ends tonight
make your decision this instant laugh, cry, flee, or fight
him or me make your vow, you must make a choice and you must make it now
i choose you i cried, i choose a heavenly way
WRONG was his answer halfhearted you stray
i choose you i cried again i wanna go with you
WRONG was his answer, smoke and drink is what you do
and i cried out in desperation, from here on ill walk with you
WRONG you are not ready ill ask again when your life is through
at that moment i saw the devil sitting at a table, i directly across the way
between us a chessboard and a game already underway
i didnt remember even asking to play right at that moment i heard him say
make your move and make it right for your soul is up for grabs tonight
i was taken by fear my end was here two forces are fighting for me
the fact that powers greater than i were fighting and im the trophy
then i realized thats all that i am, thats all we ever were or are
that we are just pawns to be won or lost in some game
to them god or devil we all are the same
our souls are their prize, thats where they get their power
this realization i come upon here in my final hour
wrong or right, good or bad, heaven or hell we all lose in the end
its something we are powerless too, their rules we cannot bend
then a vortex grabs my being, and jerks me out of this visitation
at the speed of light i am hurled through time a remarkable sensation
and then just like that i snap into myself and realize that i am in jail
instead of my death too much l.s.d. had shown of heaven and hell
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