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The Choice

As I walk
I see them there
Lying there so still
Are they awake or died
At night all you see
Are their spirits walking free
What they do no one knows
As satins screams call to the
So do Gods melodies
Which to pick is up to you
Which to pick
Which to chose
Chose to be with the angels there
With white all around
With peace and prosperity
Chose to be with the demons there
With darkness all around
Worship satins temple
Or on Gods holy ground
For eternity
With nowhere to run





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