My heart was sprawled on the floor, 
Where all the memories that i once treasured laid in my heart, 
After the terrible fight between the dark and the light, 
His eyes glowed that evil red, 
He toke it all away with just a snap of his fingers.
I tried to breathe but it hurt, 
as if I was stabbed to death, 
He took the people i once cared and loved in to his home and changed there ways, 
except for the one of many I hold dear to my heart.
I tried to beg for mercy and ask for the light of god, 
But I was stuck in the demons home, 
Where fire and ash stayed, 
The heat was unbearable, 
You could say that i was in hell it self but i was not there, 
I tried to save them all, 
But they wouldn't listen, 
They sent themselves to the lake of fire where they would suffer, 
I wish i could stop it but i couldn't, i was only one person.
That moment the light i wished for took a hold of me, 
Took me back home where i was safe and warm in the holy place of god.                
If I let Jesus into my heart, won't I die? It seems physically impossible. Not a fan of letting some guy into my body. Maybe the other way around though. Good write though.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
 
                     
                
thank you and no you won't die not right away anyway