Your dazed soul has unloaded itself freely from your senseless body <br />Having acquired the wishful ability to fly, it's floating up <br />Drawn into a whirlwind, it passes through a tunnel, dark and bloody <br />Diverse chapters from your life are seen before it comes to a stop <br />A white unearthly light brightens the dusk, it's pure and alive <br />Inviting your spirit to feel at home in the seventh heaven <br />Vague haunting memories of the city in ruins are coming live <br />Your soul is falling down into the hole, deep and raven <br />An ominous silence is broken by a thunderous voice, <br />''In complete darkness the fallen angels shall be imprisoned <br />Wating for the final judgment, they have no earthly choice <br />Although, with archangel Metatron I have recently reasoned <br />You'll be granted freedom if fighting against demons you keep your poise''<br /><br />Aram Stefanian<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/verdict-2/
