Swallow your pride young fool,
For if you speak, the answer may be cruel,
Gasp for air while you can,
Take the deepest breath and stand,
Stand very still,
If they see you, they surely will,
Take your breath and then kill,
Kill you,

They are the creatures who haunt the night,
They make even the darkest shadows scream with fright,
Run! Run! Run for your life before they smell your sent,
Please listen, please listen young gent!
Its not a lie, they want your flesh and your blood,
When one finds you, they all rush at you like a flood,
A flood full of evil and visous fish,
If you dont run now, when they see you, you will surley wish,
wish you did run.

I do not lie,
You will die,
Just follow me into the light,
The evil creatures cant get you there,
For it is the light they cannot bare,

Now you will see how the light is what you need,
For you have been left in the dark filled with so much sin and greed,
You could not feel the pain eating at your soul,
Believe me it almost swalled you whole,

Swallow your pride young fool,
Do not speak,
I know the answers to the questions you seek,
I live in the light,
to you it seems so bright,
But do not be afraid,
You will soon come to see the light is your aid,
Here there is no pain,
Your life is not lived in vain,

Take a walk with me and you will see,
All the beauty that you didnt think was real,
But this is beauty you can feel,
The beauty you can smell,

Can you feel all the love and happiness around you,
Yes it surronds you,
Here let me wipe that tear from your cheek,
I see that the darkness has made you weak,
You and all the evil ones,thought of yourselves as strong,
But you all are way too wrong,

You are as weak as weak can be,
But dont speak, just listen to me,
I am the Angel fallen from the sky,
Just hoping maybe i could help at least one guy,

So here is your chance,
Follow me the rest of the way,
For the light will never leave you astray,
or you can be a forgotten fool,
And be overcome by that evil and visious pool,
full of evil and visous fish,
Please dont make yourself wish,
That you came with me,

This is your last chance,
Is it the dark or will you follow me?
K.M Nyquist