Gates of Hell

March 6, 2008

Entering again this forest
Ancient chill filling the dawn
While just beneath the surface
Bubbling heat rages on

Child of endless wonder
Smothered by deception and pain
Sucking in warm putrid water
Misery strikes once again

Mumbling softly in the dim
Alone in the rising new smell
Welcome to the loss of your sanity
Nearing the rusted gates of hell

Type: Poetry

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