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.
Kyle Hamp
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/hell-is-very-pretty/
