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Rated: 18+ · Poetry · Death · #1419496
Our world is in turmoil. Hate, greed, and terror are our every day news.
You lived your life causing others pain.
Their dreams you crushed making their tears fall like rain.

Nothing you said was ever the truth.
As for God you needed proof.

Now you are here and you wonder why.
Hell's fury mocks you as you cry.
Take a good look at yourself as you die.

What did you do that was so great?
You never gave love only hate.

You reap what you sow.
This verse from the bible you should know.

If only you could do it over again.
But the fire is stripping you of your skin.

Death has come and his name is judgment.
It's to late now to join Gods covenant.

In life you loomed tall over your prey.
You knew the money you could make by forcing them to sway.

Isn't it funny how things come full circle?
The creeping flames are so hot they look purple.

You take a last glance around.
That is when you see the demon hounds.

Licking their lips they wait for your skin to fall.
Please help me God you now call.

Your cries he will not hear.
For all those years you did not fear.
That's what has put you here.

You’re on Hell’s doorstep by the work of your own hands.
Now you are forever a part of a damned land.
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