Black Dungeon

by ben thompson   Jan 25, 2007


Black Dungeon, filth infested lair.
Spend eternity suspended in air.
Chains bind my bony limbs.
Atrocities seen of fellow men.

No escape, no reprieve.
Fortunes lost, tortures seen.
Evil men perform grave tasks.
Screams cover, terrible laughs.

Darkness enters, murky floods.
Drowned in sticky rising blood.
Hopelessness, despair increased.
Never any rest or peace.

Lord save me from this hell.
Remove me out this wretched cell.
We pray our weary souls you take.
Once you enter there's no escape.

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  • 17 years ago

    by Barry

    Hell....who wants it!!

  • 17 years ago

    by debbylyn

    Good rhyme and flow.....very dark....nice job.

  • 17 years ago

    by Cindy

    Wow Ben,
    You have amazing talent. This poem is awesome.

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