
Odd poem, Can be taken several ways. Please Read and review.
Rated: Fiction T - English - Adventure/Angst - Words: 135 - Reviews: 8 - Published: 09-23-03 - id: 1406688
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Even though I wish you well
I cast you down to the pits of Hell
There you will find evils wake
See not with your eyes for they cannot take
Then you'll up and fly away
Just to die another day
Satan smiles hisfoul grin
Against his evil you cannot win
For this is what he seems to think
As your power begins to shrink
So lash out with your mighty blows
His army neatly lined in rows
Even though I wish you well
I cast you down to the pits of Hell
There you will find evils wake
See now with your eyes for now they can take
Above all of the devlish din
You will see Satan's evil grin
Then you'll up and fly away
Just to die another day
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