| RELIGIOUS POETRY?! |
[16 Nov 2005|08:23pm] |
[Part two of my 'Religious' Poetry Project: Part One]
Hell by Mushroom
There was fire in my ears when I heard your words: the ‘love’ between ‘you’ and ‘I’; They burst into flames And burned my hair, and Scorched me in the eye; Love flowed from your lips And melted my tongue, much to My mouth’s delight; And the scent of cooked flesh Lingered and soared Still everything felt right; My skin oozed sweat while The flames grew high, even Stronger than before; My conscience was burning To the ground, my Values deemed no more; I wanted to ask you What 'everything' meant, but my Throat went suddenly dry; As you held me my body Came apart, and then I knew ‘twas all a lie; Your rhymes lit the candle While pouring the gas, and soon My soul fell dead; Not one bone left, only Ashes and dust, and kind Words left unsaid.
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