The Wicked Hell
With great agony its prisoners will yell
And its stings never will they quell
Nothing will spur them to sigh ,'Yippee'!
For horror and terror there will they see
People will burn in an eternal furnace
Where for them help will not surface
In utter darkness will they abide
Those who in sin take pride
There will they suffer great torment
And their sorrows will be permanent
Their teeth they will gnash
As a result of eternal lash
Hell is not a place to spend the night
For escape will never come into sight
Like a man indefinitely thrown into a dungeon
The hope of hell's inhabitants will never burgeon
Their source of guilt will be spiritual neglect
And their greatest regret will be Christ they reject
Copyright © John Adelakun | Year Posted 2011
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