AfterlifeA Poem by Dark TowerThe last of the trilogy
Afterlife
Maggots all over your face But I guess you’re used to things entering you by now I’m mad at you, I’m not cruel though Here I’m sure this acid will help get rid of those maggots Oopsy the bottle slipped out of my hand, uh-oh Well I guess its okay huh? I mean you don’t really need a face where you are now, so.. Are you in hell? I just have to know! Give me a sip of that acid I’ll see you in a bit once my body has gone all limp and flaccid
God sent me to heaven But I chose to come to hell just to pick at you Now you’re going to sit and listen to me for eternity, I’m actually surprised you haven’t found something in here to do Knowing you Your first day you probably tried to give Satan a screw I’m going to ask God to devise another punishment I just think hells far too good for you
Bongani
Armstrong Mhlangu
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