Greeted to something, I don\'t trust, turn to lose all fear. Lowered into Gods rose garden, as 25 angels appear.
One hands me a square, now a girl I knew, I ask her what she wants, she laughs and says, \"can\'t I ever just be nice to you.\"
Began to gaze at the moonlight, that charms the buds to bloom & glow, Hearing an enchanting chime, the heavens only intend me to know.
A wave of emotions torturous me for hours inside, and I am wondering if, my past thought patterns I can ever fix.
Being held over the abyss, Lord God granted me forgiveness, exit existence, and wake to a pain of another kind, all of this in 12 hours time.
Now a familiar Hell, a Hell I know all too well. Later I began to wonder when, I will stumble into doors of other dimensions again.
Inspired by (Bryan Ferry) \"Slave to Love\"