Poem 6: An Angry Scene In My Head

Poem 6: An Angry Scene In My Head

A Poem by Spirit Of Poetry

I feel angry, so these words that will be coming down below this current text, 

Would be in a shouting tone, like I was really angry. I am not angry now at the time of this, 

But I was not long ago. This is what I would have written to throw out the anger off my mind. 

Be warned, there's quite a bit of swearing in this. 

 
 

THE WALLS RISE! 

AND THE F*****G DEMONS SCREAM! 

THEY HAUNT ME ALL DAY AND ALL NIGHT, 

BUT IN THE LANDS OF HELL, 

SHALL THE CONCEPT OF DAY AND NIGHT, 

DISAPPEAR! 

I FOUND I WAS RATHER PECKISH MYSELF! 

SO THE DEMONIC CREATURES IN THE! 

EVER-EXTENDING SKY! 

THEY CAME FOR ME AND I CAME FOR THEM! 

I RIPPED ONE APART AND SNACKED ON THEM! 

I'VE HAD ENOUGH! 

AND THE F*****G WALLS RISE FURTHER! 

I CAN NEVER ESCAPE HELL NO MORE! 

NOR CAN THE HEAVENLY ESCAPE THE HEAVEN! 

THEY POSSIBLY DO NOT WANT TO! 

YET THE F*****G HELL MAKES ME SCREAM AS WELL! 

THEY ALL SCREAM! 

AND THE SCREAMING NEVER ENDS! 

IT COMES FROM EVERYONE! 

THE PAIN THEY SUFFER! 

THE INSANITY THAT THEY ACCUMULATE! 

THE RED SKIES BECOME A BRIGHTER RED! 

YET THE DEMONS ARE STILL HUNGRY! 

THEY PERSISTENTLY WANT TO BE FED! 

THERE ARE NEW PEOPLE ENTERING THIS PLACE! 

AND NOBODY EVER LEAVES! 

 
 

THE BLOODY THAT ARE ON THOSE! 

MUTATED, DEMONIC CREATURES' BEAKS! 

SMELLS AND SMELLS AND SMELLS! 

IT FOREVER F*****G REEKS! 

IT STINKS, OF DEAD PEOPLE! 

BUT NO S**T, SHERLOCK! 

WE'RE ALL DEAD! 

THE HAWKING OF THE CREATURES! 

IT NEVER STOPS, IT NEVER ENDS! 

IT IS A PAIN AND I WANT TO GO HOME! 

THE FLAMES BELOW MY FEET! 

THEY BURN ME AND BURN ME AND BURN ME! 

I THINK I CAN SEE A SKELETON IN THE FIRE! 

 

© 2018 Spirit Of Poetry


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Added on April 5, 2018
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