What The Hell Poems - Poems about What The Hell

Time has a way that breaks you down As we age we fall victim to its plague Can't out run it can't escape it It comes and comes Sneaks right up on you Before you know it your 49 stuck in 1994 It's a complicated journey Filled with curves and chaos It flashes by like a thunderstorm Loud and hard Right up to the...

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He who neither knows nor cares to discern, the underlying truth of existence, mistaken he’s this form, is doomed to burn, in fires caused by his ego’s resistance, yet refusing to take God’s assistance. For such a person, this earth life is hell, suffering under wayward ego’s spell, though at any moment he can be free, if addiction to desires he does quell, making...

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If being pretty were a crime, you’d already be behind the bars Because angels look at their reflection and wish they had your smile And I’m not sentimental, but to you I must confess: I’ve waited ages to find someone whose beauty can compare If my poems were eulogies, you’d be nothing short of dead Because not romanticizing you...

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The Spirit of kindness,hope,love,concern,empathy,wisdom,perservence,,and many more of the same kind helps us to live for eternity in "Heaven or in Hell"! These are "The Real Spirits" that we really have access to: and along with that given fact there are "Spirits That Have Access To Us All"; They are; "The Spirit of hatred,anxiety,jealousely,envy,and many...

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Acceptance equals survival Survival equals safety Comfort equals invisibility And invisibility is vital For us to live a somewhat peaceful life 'Somewhat' because they even kill us in silence They even kill us despite our compliance When they see us we are greeted with violence There is a method to the existence of being black A formula so...

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My life is a nightmare that fate embellishes with scenes of horror. I was born in the bowels of misery, my heart crushed by rage and terror. I know the stench of battlefields, the taste of a child soldier’s tears, I’ve seen all the demonic faces that the angel of death can wear. My impure soul is a cemetery...

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Hell smells on this nice land Land where there is severe killing Killing of innocent people People hating their neighbors Neighbors with grudge Grudge against everything Everything has decayed. Decayed, as morals are in danger Danger of living on this land Land with endless fire Fire from the morning until in the evening Evening, when death squadrons chop and shoot Shoot and set ablaze fellow...

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When Hell Is Full** Sweet memories fade like old Navy clothing, leaving an unpleasant taste in my mouth— like a can of Grace corned beef with stale onions, drizzled with oil; it was tolerable at the time. Years have passed, yet those thoughts still send chills down my spine. I utterly...

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“Unable are the loved to die. For love is immortality.” – Emily Dickinson He can’t help feeling like he lives behind the gates of hell – a godforsaken place where ghostly thoughts inhabit his sad mind. Groaning, he envisions her smiling face. The specter of her will not go away. Grief-stricken since her passing, still he grieves. So difficult it’s been for...

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Gate or Gates 7-1-25 Based on Rodin’s Gates of Hell. It struck me that Rodin’s gates are closed which made me think of a pastor who said he would want to set up a mission at the gates of hell, that maybe, there might be one last chance of forgiveness. Agree or...

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Don’t Leave Me Please, forgive me Please, don’t leave me Please, chance, let it be Do you love? Still? Please! I hope, I hope, you love me I want to find you, in my way Be a trap on the road, please be! Let me fall into you! Kill, kill me! Your heart is a deadly weapon Please, change my life, kill this demon Send me...

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Author Dana Redricks June 28, 2025 Heaven and hell is real— not just a tale or a preacher’s zeal. Beyond the veil of flesh and bone, eternal truths are etched in stone. Jesus bore the nails, the shame, on Calvary’s cross, He took our blame. With love so fierce, He broke the...

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You condemn me from shadows you've never dared to leave, Crafting judgment from fragments you refuse to believe. I wear your scorn like armor, forged in silent wars, And still you tremble—because I never needed your doors. You pass your sentences like rituals in a dying faith, But I know truth: it...

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Q Are the two signs of Deception and Delusions compatible? A Yes A All of those rejecting God's Holy word and His free gift of everlasting life are opening a portal into being deceived by the spirit of the anti-Christ. Even prior to him...

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The Cloud of Hell It was a perfect day, cobalt sky and azure, glittering sea When a stygian cloud came from the east, the Lord of Wars spat phlegm, spraying us with horror Inside this monstrosity, body parts, headless, were Flying by the noise was unearthly, and my little dog sheltered under my coat, I bought in Hamburg. When the cloud had...

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