Avengers of Hell

Avengers of Hell

A Poem by Shiningwolf

Lost mountains air beneath my feet

Wind blowing mighty in my face

Gathering up energy to fly

Feeling the sweat rise in my skin

 

Wastelands from the dark abyss

As far as the eye can see

Death lies at the blink of an eye

Journey through the gates of hell

 

Flames rise to the skies of black

Heaven's angels scream with power

Blood shattering tears fall

With the pain of a thousand years at hand


Memories to be lost

With no hope spreading

Nothing but the blackness of one's heart

The cracking sound signals war

 

Flash of light infused with anger burns

Destroying all things awake

Crushing their dreams

Breaking their hearts

 

Bodies lie half dead

Moans are heard far wide

The avengers choose their path

Destroying all humanity left

 

Soldiers pick up arms

Prepare the fight of ages

The gates of hell fling open

Fate has been chosen.

© 2011 Shiningwolf


Author's Note

Shiningwolf
Be sure to read the poem Aftermath...its the continuation to this one!

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Creepy! Amazing imagery. I have read aftermath and I liked it very much. You are very talented. Continue writing!

Posted 13 Years Ago


Definitely a chilling tale and an excellent write. Good job!

Posted 13 Years Ago


This had me inspired. Great job!

Posted 13 Years Ago


I agree with Lily Mae. Great use of imagery. Well done

Posted 13 Years Ago


Your use of imagery is completely awesome. I felt like I was on my own flight so to say and yet read on.. You've done a wonderful write here and definately a favorite of mine.. You have penned these emotions well...xxx

Posted 13 Years Ago


This is a powerful piece of poetry, going on my favourites.

Posted 13 Years Ago


Very good pictures here! I really saw this in movie form as i read the words. Lets hope it does not come true1
Excellent.

Posted 13 Years Ago


Favorite stanza: Flames rise to the skies of black
Heaven's angels scream with power
Blood shattering tears fall
With the pain of a thousand years at hand

I really like the ending stanza too! You have a way of ending your poems with a sort of "oomph" that i admire. Difficult subject matter to capture as well.

Posted 13 Years Ago


such the struggles here and so powerful,
amazing flow.


Posted 13 Years Ago



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Shiningwolf
Shiningwolf

Mustang, OK



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My name is Crystal. I am 23 years old. I am who I am. I am just a girl trying to traverse through the challenges of this life. I write to express myself and to create art that has meaning. more..

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