"ENTER YE THE GATES OF HELL
TO LIVE NOT DIE FOREVER TO DWELL."
THE PEOPLE OF HELL HAVE STORIES TO TELL
ABOUT THEIR RISE ABOUT HOW THEY FELL
NOW THEY ARE PLACED IN A FIERY CELL
FOREVER TO CRY FOR HELP THEY ALL YELL.
UPON THIS EARTH THEY LOVED TO REBEL
AGAINST WHAT WAS RIGHT THEY WANTED TO EXCEL
DAILY WAS THEIR TRADING WITH EVIL TO SELL
THEIR FUTURE IN THIS HELL THEY COULD NOT FORETELL.
THEIR HARVEST OF ANGUISH CONTINUES TO SWELL
STANDING IN THEIR STUPOR NO ONE CAST A SPELL
THEY TASTE OF TORMENT NEVER TO BE WELL
WITH REGRETS THEY PONDER ONLY FEAR DO THEY SMELL.
GARMENTS OF FIRE LINKING WITH CHAINS
THEIR ONLY ENJOYMENT IS PAIN UPON PAIN
WITH FALLING FLAMES THEY RECEIVE THEIR RAIN
BEGGING FOR EXILE THIS IS THEIR TERRAIN.
"EXIT YE NOT THE GATES OF HELL
TO LIVE NOT DIE FOREVER TO DWELL".
COPYRIGHT 2011 ZAID ALI HOSEIN.
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