• Death is the shadow in my room. It creeps to my bed to consume my tainted soul. Ive lived for 18 years and it still is my time to meet my evil king. Burn for ever no one knows who i am I am a shadow of the past. That's why my soul wont pass threw the gates of hell. I walk the walk of a demon not in hell fire corrupts my soul. hate eats at my faith when the time comes i will burn. I hope i will learn never to cheat death again.