so close to hell i feel the heat
my skin tingles with its licking flames
i smile, but even that feels empty
eyes, the windows of a soul
once gleaming with joy and love
now hollow with despair and hate
looking over my shoulder i saw my Lord
in his eyes i see regret and loss
the prodigal son choosing death over life
his mercy and grace, left untouched
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