Hell

A Poem About Hell :)

I live as though I have nothing to lose

But when I die I cannot choose

To go to a place of light and prayer

Or to a place of pain and despair

I am on the road to a fiery death

The second I take my very last breath

And when I arrive at the gates of hell

They’ll have already chosen my afterlife cell

To waste away for all of my sin

And regret the person that I have been

I’ll watch and wait for many more

As I rot into this burning floor

Reviews

[Sleeping Maiden]

huh.. how interesting..
I have a complete different view of death so this would be pretty horrible..
hmmm..

[Dark Angel ~]

Not something one wants to think about... but I like the way you wrote about it... :)

[_mal]

Something I don't like to think about but you've covered it well. Almost funny