I deserve the light above mocking me.
Reluctant, I was pulled farther away from the already fading light.
Dragging my soul towards the inferno.
No longer will I have the comfort of the void and it's solace.
My body dead above now soul incinerated below, hell hath cleansed my sin in ways god never could.
I wish to rest, a luxury as far from my grasp as the mocking light in which I wish to bathe.
I finally found where I belong.
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