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Thursday, October 28, 2010

Eternal Infernos of Pain 
by J.S. Lambert

Front and Center, 
those Gates adorned with pearls in Heaven, 
white angels soaring.

If by chance,
ordered to enter through St. Peter's Permission,
I demand from you,
a swift insanity plea submission.

For this troubled soul is plagued,
by vast displays of wicked ways.
None lost.
Courtesy of meticulous examination.
Love lost.

  Diligence pending Investigation.

Key Evidence, 
perpetually documented 
in Sin's ominous catalog.
Rebuke my Judge!
For multitudes of shortcomings,
He failed to ascertain.
Moreover, present was He
when Satan drafted me 
first round pick three, 
his Fantasy League...
"The Eternal Infernos of Pain".
 ©2010 Eternal Infernos of Pain


Anonymous said...

I'll have to read this later. No attention span right now.

Onkel Ray said...

A poet who reads his verse in public may have other nasty habits

Robert Heinlin

JUST KIDDING!!!! I've had a few things published myself

j.s. lambert said...

I have plenty of bad habit. Choosing to let them air out like a good beer shit is good for my soul.