InfernoA Poem by John Alexander McFadyenGroundhog day within the fires of hell!Inferno The only thing to break the silence are my thoughts. Drifting across Arctic floes and steaming magma as anger and sadness mix in a heady intoxicating brew of madness. There they set in tablets of stone too heavy to cast. They weigh me down so that I cannot, will not, move on. And in their fatal pull I drown in a sea of salty tears that now runs as dry as all the arid deserts of planet earth. And so, into Dante's inferno I fall, to be just another lackey in Satan's command as he has me chained and bound to this rage of tears.
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4 Reviews Added on June 14, 2015 Last Updated on June 14, 2015 AuthorJohn Alexander McFadyenBrixworth, England, United KingdomAboutWell, have a long and complicated story and started it as an autobiography on Bebo but got writer's block/memory fogging. People liked it though and kept asking for the next chapter! fools.. more..Writing
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