Poetry

Hell Looms Brightly

Hell looms brightly when your own end is what you seek, heaven will not forgive you but hell will be waiting while in confusion you will meet. It will be a shock and a disgrace as you cautiously step inside, with the rope still around your neck and a tear still swelling in your eye. Hell looms brightly, once you have paced the empty room upon the decaying floor, feeling nothing but impending doom and the scratches carved within the door. Hell looms brightly, as you strain to scream in a voice that has no sound, but heaven keeps it’s gate locked tight, while hell stands open and spacious enough for a well placed crowd. Hell looms brightly, once you have decided to leave this world by your own desire, but keep in mind that hell will be waiting to greet you in your confusion as you are guided towards the fire.

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