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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