The other Side

I lived 13 years and 13 years it was. I passed on.
My wings acceded high into the heavens but my soul descended low to the demons.
The winter hot breathes sweeped against my neck as my face turned pale white.
Voices engulfed me into their grips and images of death flashed by.
It was my fault i was here, all my fault.
I regret what I had did for 13 years, but I couldn\\\'t go back.
The demons held me in the fiery grip of Evil as I strained for freedom.
A light shun down on me, I watched and reached out...
The light backed away and faded like my soul.
I have guilted myself, to the otherside...