The Final Battle........Of Life And Death Poem by Zackory Kzeminski

As i sit here in the midst of life and death
i twittle my thumbs an laugh
cause i know when im gone theres only one place reserved for me
and that place is located next to the devil herself
but in the middle of this transition between heaven and hell
the devils evil sister, god, is pulling me towards a place i have no wish of heading to
so as i sit here twittling my thumbs i wonder is it all worth the trouble these two sisters make it out to be
or should i continue to test their patience with me and teeter on this greatest decision of which place i belong to when i finally decide that its my time to sink or float
and as im laying here in slumber i can only smile just o keep the darker emotions right beneath my skin
as the face under it all stares on with hatred of this world we call home
with its twisted features and fiery temper it waits for my undying approval to be let loose on this pathetic excuse of a world
but in the midst of it all my inner demons are all screaming to be releashed so as they can stop the one who screams in thwe tounges of evil in one last battle for the posession of my soul as the battle slowly heats up the evilness is fed with my hate rage and anger towards all of whom have ever hurt me
be it the wish of evil to conquer me or to use me as a vessel this i will never know until my day of reckoning for on that day i will unleash all of the fury within myself to either defeat the darkness or to revel in it glorious victory for on that day it will be The Final Battle.....................
of life and death