I have walked a path until it ends

gained and lost many friends my soul and heart ripped limb from limb

the pain of thought remembering them i wish it was a dream but its memories again

trying my best to forget thoughts with in………………thats stored and locked in memories den..

all in life is a means to an end…..my tree of light is fadeing dim……..once with fruit now just stems

it takes death to bring life again……recycling the vessel i destroyed with sin……now my soul is free to fly through wind……..to the pearly gates hopeing they’ll let me in…..in an instant they opened and i looked with in…..i heard a powerful voice forgiving men……

i dropped down to my knees confessing my sins……’he touched my shoulder’…’i looked up at him’…i began to cry as he spoke again……..’all is forgiven son stand up come in’……its beautiful ‘i claimed’ as i slowly stepped in….’heaven’ …this can’t be a dream..is it really heaven i’m in…..’yes my son’ i wouldnt decieve a friend…..’here we’re all equal we’re all just men.

i’ve walked a path until it ends