Wednesday, 12 February 2014

A picture & poem & thoughts about hell.

Hell for me is real, as is eternity, as is the soul, 
as the Scriptures declare. 
Warning is an essential part of our daily living,
 without it we may end up doomed or destructed.


The unmerciful dog & the junkyard of desolation

The burning flames carry the heat
The paint melts & the bare metal is exposed
The bright orange & the deep brown rust envelops the shell

That’s how it usually works
That’s how it usually pans out
That’s how the frame diminishes

The flames of hell are eternal
The flames of hell are hot
Rust may sleep yet the suffering will not.


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