The house of lies

The house of lies

A Poem by Aphitenza
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After death

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When the time has come and the trial begins 
All will cross the bridge that floats mid air in serenity 
Above the tears of a million 
Who weep at the chance of redemption 
And those who anticipate hell in anguish
Bringing all of civilization to its knees 

Maidens meet memorable men halfway 
With noble spirits and transparent souls 
Angels sent to those who are destined for greatness 
The nymphs carry their sorrow to heaven 
As they resurrect 
Into the pursuit of happiness 

Banshees deliver the forbidden to hell 
With a solid grasp and sinister grin 
Forsaken they cry to hosanna 
Their prayers lost in the midst of the dark 
Their souls burn in the flood 
Face to face with the son of the morning star 

Damnation evokes them from sin 
Corrupted into fear and seething in regret 
And with the thousands of spirits 
That linger and enter from purgatory 
Every soul stands solely in this dimension 
All there is

The feeling of being alone

© 2017 Aphitenza


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Added on November 29, 2016
Last Updated on May 31, 2017
Tags: After death, death, heaven, he'll, purgatory, God, devil, life

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Aphitenza
Aphitenza

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A Poem by Aphitenza