Stairway to Heaven.
Explosion marks the gate to Hell.
Flames Consume Wings of Angels.
Fearful cries to god.
Flames Die out
Corpses pile higher.
The Stairway to Heaven is under construction.
Blood the Price
These rivers must overflow.
Cover our fertile lands.
The Martyrs are marching.
On Corpses they step.
Forced to see every lifeless face.
Millions of faces
Burned into the soul
Martyrs will face the almighty
YES, immortal they will become!
In the paradise of heaven!
With Millions of Death Faces imprinted in their Soul!
-End-
Note:
I feel the need to say something before any of you might reply.
I’m not religious in anyway. I just write poems and that’s about it.
I’m sure some of you might pick out at least 2 religions in this piece and yes I do point at them. I carry no hateful message to any of them just a figment of my imagination.
Peter P
stairway 2 heaven: | Dinsdag, april 06, 2004 16:10 |
Wat zag ik? Een gedicht met mijn naam? Cool EN mooi gedicht serieus waar en ik kon het me zo voorstellen, best wel...intens :) srr ik vind precies het juiste woord niet X ps: bedankt voor je lieve reactie |
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