The Lake Of Fire



A Poem about the biblical depiction of Hell from the Holy Bible

A soulless being

He's drifting away.


No choice

No fleeing

He wishes to stay.


His times' come too soon

Now he's filled with regret


No voice.

In a room

Where fore meets dread.


He's yelling

He's crying.

Praying to be saved.


His name was Micheal

God dug his own grave.


He refuses to sit

Though if he stands,

He'll burn.

Paradoxical madness,

For whom he still yearns.


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