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The idea of hell is a comforting thought but I can’t subscribe to

As mind rejects logic

I don’t believe much

You see in the stories of old what I leave is what is left

It’s time to scorch the earth and leave a mark

Reach for the sky

The day before I die

Some might say it’s time to pay penance

But sins are liquid and defined by the ignorant seasons

Coming before the final day

A day ablaze

Before my truth is tested

Reach for the sky

The day before I die

Get to know the man I should have always known

Build the foundation of the place that should have been our home

If god envies the mortality of man then surely man will envy my fatality