Battered,
beaten they saw Him
The
leader lost
A
most horrible death
Demolished
hope
Abandoned
faith
Now
to face the abyss
Battered,
beaten they saw Him
The
leader lost
A
most horrible death
Eternal
hope
So
many dreams
Fall
into the abyss
Death,
decay where to go
When
hope is gone
What
is life without hope?
A
hallow shell
An
empty breath
Eternal
hope
So
many dreams
Fall
into the abyss
Copyright
2017
Duane
Windell Phillips
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