A year later
Satan came looking for him
To take him back once again,
Right to the gates of Hell
Walking obliviously
He doesn't sense Satan
Until he gets home
And sees him standing
Right in the middle
Of his living room
Pretty ironic, he thinks
The living & dead
"Missed me?"
Satan smirked
He dropped everything in his hands
Before rubbing his eyes
Satan was really here!
Run run run run
Went the unsteady beat of his heart
"I wouldn't do that if I were you."
Satan says, picking at his nails
With a snap of his fingers
He has been frozen in place
For Satan wishes he should stay
Right where he belonged in Hell
Another snap of his fingers
Now it's back to Hell
"Here we are,
home sweet home"
He panics, trying to run
But before long, he's contained
Into a room of his own
Until he realizes what he had done
To be punished like this
He was pure,
Before he got tainted
He was kind,
Even after everything
But now he must choose
To stay or to go
If He goes, Satan will remain
In the pits of Hell
Awaiting another day
If He stays,
He will be rewarded
With the finest treasure
One can receive
Both has pros
Both has cons
What he shall choose
Will determine his fate
YOU ARE READING
short & sweet stories
PoetryLike the title said :) please give this a try you'll never know if you like it!! P.S. i don't know what genre this kind of book falls under please let me know if yk what it is :) it might be poetry-ish
