A Series Of Bullshit Poems From My Marijuana Smoke Hazed Mind

(My Version of) Dantes Inferno

Drifting through Limbo is a haunting journey
Because no other soul moves along
The storms of Lust have no affect
For being swept into the clouds is a means of adventure, not terror
Icy rain if Gluttony simply melts rather than slicing the into flesh
There is no frozen agony here
The pit of Greed proves to be the easiest, climbing was never a challenge
Especially when polished in shining gold
That other spirits fall back into. Forever being boiled alive
In Anger soul after soul attempts to win battle against the Demons that hold them captive
But they only fall again and again into misty swamps
In the flames of Heresy one must dance as the heat engulfs
Because why not indulge in the burning beauty ?
In the boiling Blood of of Violence swimming is easy as a breeze
Blackness engulfs everything in the pit of Fraud
As Demons howl with laughter during torture

But
In the midst of Treachery it is there that the cold seeps into the soul
It is there that the devil lurks, half frozen in a block of ungiving ice
Trapped for as long as man has walked the earth

He will be trapped, no more
With the boiling Blood of Violence and deep darkness of Fraud he is restored
The souls of Limbo, those lost and aimless feed his ravaging hunger
Together, adorned with crowns forged of Greed's gold we will rule Hell as one
Full of Lust for power
And a dark storm of Gluttony In the soul
Angry at humanity for their narcissistic sins

Forever