Hell's Feast - Poem by Christopher Cariad
This Hell that I'm falling in, is ever so changing.
From a little spark in the darkness to the flames a raging.
The fire ever so high, I'm sinking fast in this darkness.
I look up to the sky and see the face of saving.
Quickly my head turns away, not wanting him to see me.
Asking for forgiveness, as the light comes closer.
The darkness fleeing from his tears,
I started to praise God for the life he gave and for this eternal soul.
His presence turning away, I cried out for his forgiveness
Laying there to cry as the darkness overwhelmed me,
The home I wished for is now gone and forever
I'll be crying in this fiery hole
Where I lay and wait for someone to save my soul.
Comments about Hell's Feast by Christopher Cariad
Read this poem in other languages
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
Still I Rise
The Road Not Taken
If You Forget Me
Edgar Allan Poe
Stopping By Woods On A Snowy Evening
I Do Not Love You Except Because I Love You