Poem #1

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Running through my head was thoughts of death

I had become one with god but he turned away

He banished me,

Left me to rot away the rest of my days

All I could think about was my fate

Unknowning of his word, I pressed on. Deeper and Deeper.

Creeping through the gates hell, each step I take I grow more cautious.

Each step I take grows more cautious and careful, as the only light came from the dim pits of Hell

You could hear the screams from unruly souls being banished to Tautarus

The bellowing laugh of Satan was demonic yet sweet, terrifying yet amazing

I told my aching body to stand in his presents

The words he spoke shocked me

I woke up from that terrible nightmare.. Was it just a dream.. Or do the demons I so dearly love lurk around in my head...

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