Inner Hell

by Madga   Nov 30, 2004


Precious eyes of innocence,
Craving for deliverance,
Ensnared within this ominous hole,
As hatred spreads upon their souls,
Laughter sinks into their skin,
Forcing them into sins,
Hate rains upon their lives,
Just to witness their demise,
Too oblivious to know they’re here,
As they live in this nightmare,
Too corrupted to even care,
That soon they’ll disappear,
Shattered dreams, souls taken,
This happiness was mistaken,
Breathe in, die out,
I can see your eyes are full of doubt,
Knowing the world has become bleak,
As their souls tend to leak,
Only wanting to release,
This painful death disease,
No one can they ever trust,
Even if they feel they must,
Feeling they have lost their mind,
Or as if they committed a crime,
The tainted try to imagine,
What this place could have been,
Their life a bitter waste,
For what they can’t even taste,
Lifeless as their bodies die,
Knowing that they shouldn’t have lied,
They are sent to the depths of Hell,
With this story they can never tell…

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  • 9 years ago

    by Madga

    The world. Myself. You.

  • 19 years ago

    by Shædow Poet

    Beautiful poem... very descriptive, ery mysterious. Loved it- well done!