Hell Is Very Pretty. Poem by Kyle Shield Laster

Hell Is Very Pretty.

Rating: 2.7


Burning I have been- so long
That Hell is very pretty.
Never shall I dream again
Of God's angelic city.

'Wrongs' have morphed to 'rights'- and I
Cannot begin to start-
To ponder when and where I was-
When darkness Raped my heart!

No preacher could come save me
And no angelic committee-
Could resurrect my heart and- Oh!
How Hell is very pretty.

Sunday, June 29, 2008
Topic(s) of this poem: existence,morality
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Tia Maria 13 July 2008

.... I am finding it hard to write how I feel about this agonising piece - it is so good but makes me feel so bad for the poor wretched soul!

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Kyle Shield Laster

Kyle Shield Laster

Clarksdale, Mississippi
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