Doomsdaye hope

A Doomsdaye Hope.
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I Wake up
Dead,..
with Fallen
Angels
In My Head..
(staring out A
Doomsdaye
Window.)
Then light my
Devil
Cigarette.

(Before
offering
one To My
Shadow.)

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Oh why
Shadow
Why?!..
Do you
refuse?

To let me
Sew Your
Spirit  back?!
(To the soles
of these old
Shoes.)

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But truy what
Hurts the most,..
is that Rusty
Blade Wielded
By Yesterday's
Ghost!

I feel it twistin
in My Spine.

(As the hands of
Death clench
Around My Throat.)

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Later,..I'll fall
asleep Dead..
(with Tragic
Memories in
My Head.)

Knowing
Tomorrow
Soon shall
Come !!!

(though I
Hope for
Doomsdaye
Instead.)

J.Stephen.H.