From The Fringes Poem by Ruerd Visser

From The Fringes



It is said that we will burn in hell aparrantly everlasting.
But o joy i can´t help but wonder if such a firy place truly exists, who knows it is burnt down to the ground long age preferably before the devil could find an insurance to cover the rebuild of hell.
Wouldn´t it be great to see the devil stroll around the world homeless and hopeless of ever finding a place where he could lure people to to capture them forever?
Think of the devil that has no home after hell is gone what would that be?

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