I'Ve Killed Poem by Chuy Amante

I killed a soul I put out a light
it was not pretty, it was hardly a fight

he struggled to stay, to fly above the rest
I pulled him down his light I did wrest

BUT his body arose, the walking dead
there I was, the earth I tread


until a fire exploded
from deep within
there was only love
no longer sin
all is love
all or a call for more
all forgiven, now heaven's door

Wake up and walk thru
it is your home
no more prodigal son
nowhere to roam