Enemies Camp

I went to the enemy�s camp for a while
Seeing the sites, faking a smile
I learned the ways of the wicked heart
All the while loving the people
They tore me apart
So here I�m bound in the presence of evil
If I stay here too long
I�ll go by the name sheol(death)
Death and the grave will claim my soul
To promise my freedom
As long as I give them control
I once walked in the light
But now its all faded away
But the light that was inside me
Is trying to claim me back
                     
Micheal Melton
                                      2001
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