The Hell Is Back Poem by Laura arwen

I always warn
the presence of
hell
The hell is
not the answer
for bad people
I know the
hell is back
but it doesn't
speak as once
For the moment
it is young
and stunned for
the new world
I can't defeat
again the hell
because I don't
have enough energy
It's not good
to appreciate the
hell because the
danger is very
close
The renewed hell
is full of
inviting purposes
In the hell
there is a
torrent of lies
In hell I
change my golden
wings to my
ash gray wings
Swear in the
hell is a
irrevocable condemnation
The new hell
is full of
offenses and claims
I don't care
if the hell
returned because I'm
tired to fight
it
I'm impressed from
the rudeness and
the poisonousness of
the hell
There can never
be a smile
in it
Sometimes the hell
is my home
and my glory