Monday, May 5, 2025

Vision 1

I saw satan darker than night

“You are mine” I heard in fright

Bound in sin, chains so long

Binding me fast, holding so strong


Dying from disease I knew not

Falling to hell seemed my lot

In fear I beheld hatreds face

My heart running a losing race


Death appears through an open door

Screams of despair were a steady roar

Despair pulled me toward the door

My voice now part of that roar


Soon death would call upon me

But death would not set me free

Bleeding death as life flowed out

My chains and satan bind about

October 2007

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