one more ride

i was watching ,the light.
leave from her eyes.
and i listen to the voice, of  dame nation cries.
is this hell,
hell, have no more room to spare.
but the living is dead.
but i still walk on  earth floor.
into the devil's trap.
they all well fail.even the rich
have no water in hell.
don't leason to the sinners who weep in hell.
thay broke there promised to god.
so, let's ride.
were the good man lies.
to the end of this earth.
and let's watch the angels of death.
burn in hell.