The Fight

Tue, 02/09/2016 - 13:10 -- Roxana

The darkness surrounds me like a pack of wolfs. I’m scared in a corner, there’s no way out.

I feel trap, my heart is surrounded by chains. I walk in this world not knowing where to go.

I am lost.

 Lost forever

The creator will never forgive me.

 

The ruler of the darkness mocks me makes me feel like I’m going to rot in Hell.

I know my place is in heaven, but I must repent.

The creator tells me that am not enough.

He tells me I must accept him by heart.

That he will forgive my past and give me a bright future.

I must commit and follow his path.

 

The Demons, the devil tells me that no one would ever forgive me for my past, my dark miserable past.

I know that the fight is barely starting.

This is not going to be easy, but with my creator by my side I can do it.

 

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