The Realms

 

Step over the threshold,
and open the door,
open your eyes and behold,
a place free of war,
unrivaled to the beauty of all riches,
the sounds as peaceful as an soft ocean’s waves,
all else set aside, as the truth be told,
Heaven or Hell, there is no middle any longer.

Step over the threshold,
and open the door,
where pain is bold,
suffering galore,
despite the heat it’s overwhelmingly cold,
far too apparent for anyone to ignore,
Your soul is entrapped to forever be old,
never again allowed to soar,
all else set aside as the truth be told,
Heaven or Hell, there is no middle any longer.

Step over the threshold,
and open the door,

to a world of unparalleled beauty.
To a life where there is nothing more,
than love and the truth of all victory achieved.
The air is fragrant with flowers and the soul is filled with jubilance. 
Freedom to the soul,

release to the body,

taking the step out of darkness and into light.

All else set aside as the truth be told,

Heaven or Hell, there is no middle any longer.

 

Return back to life,

how now spirit, in which direction dost thou wonder?
These questions one must ponder.

Do I admit my mistakes,

cast away the shell of humanity,

throw away possessions I hold dear.

Live life as I am told is right.

Stripped to only the basic being,

can one survive on hope alone?

 

Do I cling to the safety of the earth.

Make myself the best,

the ends will justify the means.

Never show weakness,

Cast away the spirit.

Living life to the fullest,

if it is living at all.

Shall I choose the fiery gates of hell?
Only one's actions can possibly tell.
Or shall I choose the halos of heaven?
And join my father, my mother, my brethren?
Or shall I stay, on this Earth between,
the two other worlds, both yet unseen,
by eyes that have stayed, to tell their tale,
of smiling in heaven, or wailing in hell,
for you see, it all comes down to now,
tomorrow, yesterday, are important how?
Quickly the time to decide is fleeting

One must decide, Heaven or Hell,

There is no middle any more

 

So believe me whilst this truth be told,
this is the Earth, of new and old,

It is here for us to make our decision,

Make it quick for time is fleeting.

We live on the earth, a torturous place,
Not yet in peace, not yet in peril,
One foot in Hell, One foot in Heaven.

Reviews

[Amor-de-angel]

This was really good,It grabbed me from the start. I liked the repetitive lines in it.