Confined In Hell

by a broken smile with a broken heart is a poets life   Nov 17, 2008


Tear me open, but beware,
The demons that pace back and forth
They will rip your heart out.
I'm the Devil's child.
In me he lives along with the demons
This life has shed to the darkness.

Beware my heart bleeds mud.
I'm one of the unforgiving.
To God I have no hope.
So in these dark walls
That crawls with maggots and flies,
I rot.

Each night the silence in this room
Is filled with the agony of
The demons with in my head.
The screams and pain of this burning hell
Consume my soul as fire does to a paper.

Oh, God please help me!
I'm yelling for help,
But no body helps me.
All I see is absolute horror
These demons have taken
My speech, my sight, my hope, and my soul
I'm the Devil's child and to God I don't exist.
I will rot in this dark room all by myself.

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  • 15 years ago

    by Jad

    Good poem the imagery was good and the flow and the structure was really good. The emotion in the poem was really good and thats what makes it such a good place.

  • 16 years ago

    by PoetryKnight

    Really good poem, and i like the feeling and depth in it. kudos to you. lol. I like the part where you beg for gods help but he doesn't. that is close to the bible, when the rich man asks the poor man to dip his finger in water and touch the tip of the rich mans toung. good job, and I hope to read more. your friend - AaronJoshua

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