Through a tunnel I did fall,
I told God I would defeat satan,
So he dressed me in armour and did go down,
Into a tunnel knowing all that satan will loose.
Did I seem courageous or was it to gain favor from God?
I came out of the tunnel, with muddy water almost in my face,
I say "GOD!" and am grabbed upward by my right foot and I see muddy water
and a beach with two dark angels, one that is deceased and the other leaning
over, then I was gone-a coward, nothing more.