PostPoems Be Artistic. Be Creative. Be Inspired!

Out of hell these bats

fly to claim the souls

of all these lives

Deeper and deeper into the ground

they will be dragged down

until at the gates they arrive

And when they cross the river styx

they will be trapped forever in this

prison of woe

Coming to know their plight they will 

drink from the poisonous spring

and breath in the noxious fumes

Every day will seem like forever

as time will lose its meaning 

they will cry out to their god for help

But no, having rejected his blessing

the flames will engulf them

and they will beg him to die!!!