The Hellers
Devils who not know what sin they commit
At the knees! I once begged at the knees!
By god! Thunder hailed, and light clapped the trees,
And I made creed with heaven hastily,
At whatever I beckoned could be;
Not I, that I know of, not possibly;
And so at heavy shower, that poured of bullets and stone,
That numbed every muscle and blocked my path to home,
At the knees! I begged at the knees!
That thunder and rain made me kneel guiltily,
What could be that troubles the heavens, and what can I do as humanity?
Whether I made creed with angels, or sign to devil,
I hope this punishment made quick without trial,
For I wish not to see God look upon me,
As a red devil, who led so sinfully,
I am already sunk to my knees,
If I have sinned, may the rain sink me,
To hell, where with the hellers dwell
Where I bleed, resounding the knell,
For I’ve done something, to bide in hell
About the Creator
Octovo Libra
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And my poetry Hell Is Like A Dog Kennel and other poems



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