I walked in the realms of the saints
I felt small in comparison against,
The great noble and legendary achievements they had done
I walked and witnessed how full of love they shone,
I walked in the realms of the sinners
It was dark and cold there and they seemed small and weak,
These sinners had committed the most heinous crimes
They lacked any love and were ugliness defined,
And they achieved nothing more than misery and pain
If I have the choice I hope to dwell in the realms of the saints.
fauxcroft 
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