Like a Saint Out of Hell

ailing at the bottom of

the valley of experience

torn and twisted by karma

at the foot of a grieving mind

and worn body

I think somebody somewhere

must be tolling a bell

and the last thing I see

is my soul

still breathing

breaking out of my body

and soaring away

like a saint out of hell

oh yeah, like a saint out of hell

* Inspired by Bat out of Hell by Meat Loaf (my favorite song when I was sixteen)

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