Please

i live in hell
i sit here silently each and everyday
listening to the screams of newcomers
happening to come my way
i sit here thinking as i burn
that's what God said to do
so we will learn
i did nothing wrong
i was an innocent child
until i met the devil
who convinced me to go wild
rouge i went jumping from the sky
falling without my wings
i could no longer fly
only my scars remain
to remind me of my past
but i am glad when i think of
what will not last
i cant stay in hell forever
some day God may let me leave
but for now i sit here
burning burning
and all i do is greave

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As I sit, and I pray I watch

As I sit, and I pray
I watch the sun bring a new day
I grieve for those so far lost
In their ways; high is the cost
Would it not be better, can they not see
The love Almighty God has given to me?
But the way is narrow to his place
And as I look into His face
I see the sorrow, His crying there
For His children who no longer care
I left you Lord! I spat in your face
I followed evil, my disgrace
It was not placed on me, my decision
Had set me up for Hell's derision
Then you took my place, your first born
The sun rose on my new morn
Now here am I, white and new
Living here, with your few
But I still grieve for those lost
For their decisions have such a cost
Eternal death away from you
Thank God that I am of your few.

I love this poem, although I regret
I don't agree with all of it
But it's well written, a favorite of mine
And another poem would be divine
If you need a friend, not just another "him"
I'm always here

Your Friend,
~Seraphim~


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