The Halls of nevermore

Back to the
Halls of
Nevermore.

Where Angels
(with
Their Fresh
Clipped Wings)
Mop
The bloody floors!

(Of a Heart
which beats
Upon
Deaths Door.)

Heaven was
a grand retreat,
from the
Home we left
to
Seek..

Spirits humble,
fierce, and meek!

(All leveled
By
A God who
wouldn't speak.)

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Back to my
Own waste
Land;

Where (for
a single moments
Pace)

I held eternity
In My Hands.

(Then laughed
Into It's Face.)

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to be cont. Maybe.
seems alright though.