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A great dark emotion flowed through her,

But her soul was continually fighting and battling,

These unwanted feelings,

As the good in her faded,



From its life to death,

Aleera a beheld a great change of herself,

And loses of sentiment,

For here it would be dark,



Like the skies of hell,

And there would be a spread,

Of a dark, evil feeling,

Like the soul of some condemned demon,



Here,

For a moment,

The dark would be lifted,

A brief shaft of light would come,



In between the feuding souls,

Between the evil one,

Which consumed her.

I sit,

Dying in the tomb of pain.

I cry,

Blood pooling into a stain,



Satanic creatures kill and maim,

Broken angels fight this war,

Or is it more a game,

I beg the angels for their help,



Though they can't seem to hear,

As they vanish from my side,

Satanic beings cheer,

I know they have died,



I can only sit and see,

Helpless to their wrath,

Death beckons me,

I hear Satans' evil laugh,



I sit,

Dying in this tomb of hate,

I cry,

For me it is too late.