Born to Hell

by Jennifer RIP Lesthat Hayden   Jun 15, 2005


Cuts and scars upon my face,
yet my murderer's done it with out a trace.
I died within the Devil's embrace.
I find my self in a fiery place.
Why have I gone to Hell you ask?
I do not know so I shall ask.
My life has gone; my time has past.
Replies the Devil calmly.
"But why not Heaven? I must know."
I ask the Devil quietly.
"There is no Heaven."
Says the Devil.
"So all of us are born to Hell?"
I say not expecting an answer.
"Yes."
The Devil replies quieter than before.
"Now bow down to your true lord."
And so I bow down to my new lord
feeling even weaker than before.

If you liked this poem you might like: The sequel to this one which is called The Murderer's Death.

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  • 15 years ago

    by Yeka

    Dude pray in all your heart sure the life that we live on is like hell...sorry it's hell but either way we have also good time...love it keep up the good work (^_^) 5/5

  • 15 years ago

    by Mister 47

    Frist i dont like 1 block poem becasue it is bad for the reader eye the eye jsut awkward to read

    7th line i think a coma needed not a semi colon

    i think the conversation with the devil is intersing but should be rhymed too:)

  • 16 years ago

    by Michelle18

    I like this one...but the rhyming kind of threw the flow off...at the beginning the rhyming was perfect and then in the middle it just didnt rhyme anymore...but i did like the message in this poem..nicely done.

  • 18 years ago

    by Danielle

    Good job..lol

  • 18 years ago

    by Angel

    I really feel theres no heavenn sometimes as wel

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