ImMoRtAl In HeLl

by aisyned   Jan 14, 2007


Scared wrists with dry blood,
eyes pouring rain,
body ,
filled with pain,

Hands trembling,
looking red and sore,
she doesn't really know,
if the pain she can take more,

angel wings broken covering her bruised heart,
try and touch it she cries,
she is tired of being immortal in hell,
and all the lies,

her chained ankles,
shackled to the walls,
she tries to walk away,
but her knees buckle and she falls,

The devil laughs,
at her pain,
her white once angel cloak,
has a blood stain,

she tries to die,
but the devil has a strong grip,
she doesn't even,
begin to slip,

she is immortal ,
living in hell,
why,
she won't even tell,

she screams for a way out,
while the fire burns her skin,
and her body,
is so thin,

she is immortal,
stuck in pain,
trying to put out the fire,
with tears of rain.....................

By,Denysia-Chapman-madden

(just wrote what was on my mind )

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