• I watch the stars fall to the Earth.
    Disembodied souls of the wicked.
    Their place among the Heavens lost.
    Forever gone as they fall farther down.
    The scream held tight inside their throats,
    Dislodges itself as they burn.
    They lose themselves in their misery.
    They scream, they cry, the beg for mercy.
    Please, please, please, their pleading eyes scream.
    But they damned themselves to this eternal pain.
    So I just turn around, I laugh, and I walk away,
    From this foul, hot, evil place.
    Forever.

    twisted