Author: Kenny's Goodness
Title: Sinner, Hell is Nigh
Type of Work: poem
Source: CMv1 #17

© Copyright 2002 Kenny's Goodness

You’ve opened your arms to
Embrace the evil.
Hugging it to you, a worn out toy.
Taste it, smell it, feel it now.
Sinner, Hell is nigh.

You’ve taken the hand of the
Devil in yours.
Clutching it tightly, a warm dark coal.
Squeeze it, grasp it, hold it tight.
Sinner, Hell is nigh.

You’ve opened your mind to
The darkness around you.
Feel it engulf you, a warm dark robe.
Smothering, stifling, cutting you off.
Sinner, Hell is nigh.