Treasure Island

Christopher Avila

(May 2 / Baltimore)

Monday Morning


Swallowed by an inferno,
The wrath of Satan grasps me.

Plunging deeper into the abyss,
I fall through all Seven Layers
Hoping God or Man
Could pull me out
of desolate lands.

Submitted: Sunday, August 18, 2013
Edited: Monday, August 19, 2013

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