The Gates of HellA Poem by Morag
The gates of hell have opened wide,
Crashing in a blaze so high the flames reached up through the sky, The flames the call me compelling me near, I hear them whisper in my ear, I try to resist the call they send to me, Compelling me to plunge towards the sea. I block my ears and close my eyes, avoiding the call to the flames I despise, The plunge they compel me to take will surely be my death, but I listen as they tell me the plunge will be for the best. I look at my life and what it holds for me, I think of all my love and future family. I scream to the sky that it isn't my time, but they fill up my mind with doubt on the decision to live or to die.
© 2014 Morag |
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Added on April 23, 2014 Last Updated on April 23, 2014 |