This was posted on one of my friends blogs on myspace, enjoy!

Darkfall

This was at the end of a book I just finished.

We can embrace love; it's not too late.
Why do we sleep, instead, with hate?
Belief requires no suspension
to see thta Hell is our invention.
We make Hell real; we stoke its fires.
And in its flames our hope expires.
Heaven, too, is merely our creation.
We can grant ourselves our own salvation.
All that's required is imagination.
-The Book of Counted Sorrows (Dean Koontz