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Orange clouds turn to black 
Eerily fields of grass blow viciously in an evil wind 
Darkness falls over the horizon 
Filling the sky with a crimson view of hell 
Instinct drives breath through your throat 
Darkness enchroaches 
Engulfed with fear 
Your soul is left alone on the heath of the world. 
With demonic speed after death of day 
Comes a rush of clouds blinding bodies of heaven. 
Revelation as blood poors from the ceiling 
From dust to dust 
Cursed rain drops fall to create blood from new born mud 
Oblivian manifested in your eyes 
Thunder shocking your mind, a jail of realisation is cast! 
This dream is too real... 
Hatred and sick reason's of lighting brings 
White flashes revealing The Gargoyle 
Temples,Cathedrals,Castles of the olden 
Grasping your throat after you cast this spell 
No breath is left 
As you see familiar dark clouds turn to orange, 
Then to yellow, 
Then white.

Last Mistake