Last hour

I've got no where to go but down,

Down to the ground,
Where mercy's broken wings lay, 
Torn feathers drenched with blood have no say,
Desperation echoes in my heart with every pound,
My lost cries of anguish have no sound,
I've got no where to go but down,
Down to the ground,
Where I lay my head in the cold as I slip away,
Here I lay my twisted body to forever stay,
Hopeless battle to fight the blackened horde,
Affliction of my malady plays its last accord,
I've got no where to go but down,
Down to the ground,
My last moments will be here today,
My breath stolen from my last dismay,
Blood spills from my opened wound and shed,
Angel of death lerk in the tunnel that is unlead,
The demon within you came to play, 
Strength and power left me with no other way,
I had no where to go but down,
Down to the ground,
Where others have their pith unwound,
And others have suffered and drowned,
Forgotten souls weep and decay,
Where you welcome your next victim by trust to betray
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