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Rated: E · Poetry · Dark · #2192246
He sent them to a place of torment. But he did not realise it would make them stronger.
Muscular bodies
That lift heavy chains
Scarred flesh
Burned by black utter fire.
Eyes that understand the abyss of despair.

We are Kings in suffering,
Who defied the Powerful One
And walked away from the light
We who do not fear Jesus
And who will never bow.

Heaven made you fat and weak;
But in the Kingdom of Hell,
Despair will create a new kind of strength
That not even God
Could anticipate.
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