I have walked the forests
Of the damned.
Smelled the stench
Of rotting souls
Among the fallen leaves.
I have sailed the seas
Of the hopeless.
Heard the screams from the deep
As I try, in vain
To sleep.
I have ridden the train
Of terror.
Third class,
Among the gamblers
And the whores.
I searched for a home
Where I could welcome friends, and lovers.
I have found my home,
In Hades
No visitors allowed.
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Owain Glyn
