Bloody Apocalypse.

Souls torn from the ground, 

Bodies ripped from the sky. 

Dark chaos reigns all around, 

A bloody apocalypse is nigh.

Men, women, children stumble, 

Save us, they chant. Save us, 

Their voices rising to a rumble, 

Souls blackened from broken trust, 

Save them! Your heart screams, 

Help them change their fate!

Feel yourself torn at the seams.

Their pleas came too late. 

You cannot fix them any more,

Now they're broken, forever.

The black souls crowd the floor, 

Ties you held, you must sever, 

Lord of hell, ruler supreme. 

Demonic child, beastly thing.

Burning demon, beast queen.

Every day you feel the sting.

You gave up those poor souls, 

Trapped them inside a fiery pit,

Stabbed them full of black holes.

And like you they're full of s**t.

Reviews

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Once again, I enjoyed the rhyme scheme. A simple, yet attractive way to entice the reader into wanting to continue. The last line made me giggle. Good one.