Death to hell

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic

Just a short poem

Watch the tears flow in dread; the rhythm of your feet, running, before you drop dead; the blood of you body flies out; and withing you there is a doubt; will you live or will you die; no one knows except for your eyes; the depths of hell the seas of fire; bring he'll to all that exist until you retire.


Submitted: May 17, 2013

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