Flaming Flourescence (Have You Ever Been To Hell?) Poem by Axley Jade Blaze

Have you ever been to hell?
Well, I can paint just how it looks.
It sits inside a needle—
Guarded by the crooks.

All the Devil's children,
Stealing souls by day
Whether or not we beg,
Or what we do or say.

They take away our freedom,
As we're cuffed and tied right down
We try to scream out loud.
Yet, we cannot make a sound!

The Devil's guards are
Those who stand outside the cage
Dressed in body armor
With a catastrophic rage!

And, once you're locked inside.
You cannot even breathe.
So, you better prepare—
And remember you can't leave!

Poison, it does come—
In many forms and shades
It tears apart the people.
Who became the Devil's slaves!

Fighting for someone
To try to stop the demons.
As they enter deep inside
You can hear the victim's screaming!

Yet, no exorcism works.
The soul, it has been taken.
The pain they override
As each life has been forsaken

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