Last was man. One by one God judged them all; Those who were his He saved for his pleasure,
Those who were Satan’s he stomped them as they sprawled,
Tossed—t’ burn with their family together.

Angels grabbed my hands and feet and flung me with th’ damned,
To lie and let th’ fire burn and through our lungs expand.

Last was man. One by one God judged them all; Those who were his He saved for his pleasure,
Those who were Satan’s he stomped them as they sprawled,
Tossed—t’ burn with their family together.
I was last. Alone I stood. Before God of all.
I wasn’t his. No! I still wasn't his.
It’s all I want’d! Still I lost him—still I'd fall! Still I lost. No, I’d never be his!
Angels grabbed my hands and feet and flung me with th’ damned,
To lie and let th’ fire burn and through our lungs expand.

A lapse in judgment is not a crime.

The business end of the World Cup was over sometime back and slowly all the teams played out their games and made their exit with the best names retiring from the business, I wonder what the final is all about.

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