Horror
There is but one horror I know atop it's own peak
Yet it I can not show yet of it I can speak
A place of hopelessness and every torment known
But I diereses in that now I have shown
You can not leave for there is no door
So many will grieve not knowing what's in store
Never ending in a continual onslaught
Never mending in what evil has wrought
Those who now laugh will be the ones who will cry
Divided by God's Staff everything you thought now proved a lie
As darkness besets and emptiness pervades
And the One who paid your debts now soon fades
Yet the worst has now only yet begun
For you are now cursed in denying God's Son
And as you are bitten deprived of every need...
Maybe the Word's He has written you ought to read
Copyright © Vincent Flannery | Year Posted 2013
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