The Fall Of Light
yeling kicking screming scraching at the earth to hold onto but still the devil drags me down into the firey abbes shounting at the top of my lungs for someone in heavin to resces me from the devil tonite but still he drags me down and down into the gates bagging for my life bagging for my vary soul not o burn into the flames so much pain so much aggany can not run can not get away tonite the light forever dies the skies rain red with the blood of the light no more shal the light shine to light the world now it shall die in a blaseing glow all thanks to the darkness in the hearts of mankind
poem by Joey Cooksey
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The Light And The Night
light of light night of night bind us in the dead of night. by lights bright light the deavil will fight. fight for the right to fight in the night. light will fight to end the night so all shall run and all shall fear for while the light and the night shall fight for all of time it is us in the mild that shall pay the price. not the light who thinks there right and not the night who wants to fight but the ones who are forever traped in the mild. with no way out we suffer like no othere in the night and in the light for all of time we watch the light and watch the night fight and fight untill we all turn to dust and are souls join the fight for the light or for the night one way or another we all shall join the fight.
poem by Joey Cooksey
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