In the darken dead of a dreamy state I see the inferno flames licking the concrete arches as time keeps ticking
*Tap Tap*
And immediately following a ball light glowing , dancing like the moon behind the clouds absent of the once flames from hell licking the stone archways as my time keeps ticking
*Tap Tap*
To me his voice pierces through ages of time to this very moment depicting what fate my heart is set and my soul to be taken. I'm dumbfounded by his voice and yet I am consisting, to continue living as my time keep ticking
*Tap Tap*
The sounds of sand in the hourglass; filling. My hearts last beat on the fateful night; taking. To the depths of Dantes travels I've awakened, the 7th circle of his reign
Destiny in the making
*Tap Tap*
The sound of his cane; it beckons my attention as a familiar voice that calls my name. His right hand cast me to the pit; the same sick depth that is shared by the mass, and as I burn
alas
I've lived a thousand lives to fast
*Tap Tap*
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