Luke A, Fink

When Gods Collide






Evil and Good
There is no in between
There is no gray
I have seen both
Since I can remember
Revolution
Fallen from my estate
I have become evil
The heaven I knew
Is far from me
I surround myself
In the flames of hell
I seek salvation
But nothing is for me
Until I can rise again
My wings will unfurl
And the war begins
The Time memorable
Unblessed I am
When Gods collide

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