The Guardians of Hell

A poem I wrote. I call it “The Guardians of Hell”.

 

Imprisoned in caves,

Tortured in graves,

As the guardians of hell continue to wait.

 

Imprisoned minds,

With reason declined,

As the guardians of hell continue to wait.

 

Imprisoned hearts,

‘Til death do us part,

As the guardians of hell continue to wait.

 

They will continue to wait,

Unless you fight for your fate,

A fate of freedom, no more caves,

A fate of freedom, no more graves.

 

Free your mind,

Let reason incline.

Soften the heart, a divine art,

The guardians of hell will no longer wait.