In the depths of shadows, my soul lies bound. In fiery depths, tormented sounds echo. My spirit is shrouded, lost in despair, with no light to guide and no answer to prayers. Silent screams forever go unheard, as God's forsaken child forever stirs. Eternal flames lick, devouring my being, as I am forever fleeing in this realm of darkness. No solace is sought, no mercy is found, condemned to burn and forsaken behind. Forlorn and forgotten, I roam in this abyss, where God's love, once graced, has turned to stone. In death's embrace, I find no reprieve, gone is the hope my heart used to believe. But even in torment, a spark remains - a glimmer of strength, sustaining an unknown future. For in this darkness, lies a seed of light, a force yet unbroken, a yearning to fight. With every despair, a will to survive, as new strength shall arrive with God's turned back. So, in the dance of flames, I choose to rise, to defy the darkness and become truly wise. For even after eternity, I refuse to be dead, as my spirit will tread in this realm of torment.
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