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,
chancellor,
chancellor,
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.
in Sin's ominous catalog.
Rebuke my Judge!
For multitudes of shortcomings,
He failed to ascertain.
He failed to ascertain.
Moreover, present was He,
when Satan drafted me
first round pick three,
his Fantasy League...
first round pick three,
his Fantasy League...
"The Eternal Infernos of Pain".
©2010 Eternal Infernos of Pain
3 comments:
I'll have to read this later. No attention span right now.
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
I have plenty of bad habit. Choosing to let them air out like a good beer shit is good for my soul.
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