To Hell and BackA Poem by Enigma
When I die oh when I die
make sure I go to hell, and when I come back, when I come back I'll have stories to tell. He asked me then "oh why oh why would you go to my realm? I said "I don't know, I never have but I know it's up ahead." When I die, oh when I die make sure they leave me be, distractions are my only vice oh how they make me bleed. They say "oh s**t he's crazy," but I don't really mind, project it back at me, but I'm the closest to divine. He said "Well oh well oh well, then, go right on ahead. Take my advise and forget this life because I'll take it instead." I let him take my soul, my life, my name my heart. I always saw it coming, just never knew so soon I had nothing left, not even my shoes My face was his and his was now mine, nothing special about it, we were both suddenly divine. When I die, oh when I die make sure I go to hell, when I come back, when I come back, I'll have stories to tell.
© 2014 EnigmaAuthor's Note
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