Brimstone Poem by Sean S

Brimstone

Rating: 5.0


The sky lights into a fury of fire and hell,
The bombs are dropping amidst many a soul who continue to yell,
The streets are amok with chaos and brimstone,
as the hellstorm ignites all and sending them home
to heaven or hell,
where-ever their soul is damned forever to continue to yell.

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Not sure what kind of poem you would call this, but it certainly is a darker one.
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