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HEATED ENCOUNTER

Poetry By: Trulybless
Non-fiction



WAS JUST BRAINSTORMING OF THE TOP OF MY HEAD. THIS WAS WHAT I GOT


Submitted:Aug 15, 2011    Reads: 17    Comments: 1    Likes: 1   


THE HEATED ENCOUNTER

I FEEL LIKE I'M FALLING OFF IN A BOTTOMLESS PIT

SNAKE'S AND SPIDER'S AWAIT MY FLESH, FEENING FOR THE TASTE OF THE NEW BLOOD COMING THEIR WAY

I CAN FEEL THE FLAME THE INSTANT HEAT OF THE HELL LIKE FURNACE

WHERE AM I, WHERE AM I

YOU'RE IN HELL, OH MY!, I CANT BE, I..............

JUST BUMPED MY HEAD ALONG THE STAIRWAY WHILE WALKING IN THE DARK

BRIGHT LIGHTS, BRIGHT LIGHTS!

WHY DO I SEE SPARKS

THE FLAME ROSED AS I TUMBLED DOWN THE STAIRS

WAITING FOR ME THERE WAS THE "DEVIL IN HELL"





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