Slowly from the depths they arose, the thoughts of the carnage that I froze,
And carefully chose from those, the words that I now compose,
The dream of life begins it short descent,
The road I chose is now slightly bent,
My perception altered,
My hopes faltered,
Death in view, my past behind me, hours few, minutes many,
What time I've left, the time I waste,
The demons chase me, the life I chased,
The lifelong battle, till death will it last,
Lights start dimming, there's shadows overcast,
Strong winds prevail, clouds scan the darkness,
Till light again, shine with God's likeness,
A fight since time to last till the end,
What message here do I have to send?
A poem for when my heart soul and mind were still filled with hatred to life, now a different is shown to my eyes

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