Demons Rising Poem by Jon M. Nelson

Demons Rising

Rating: 5.0


The tortured screams echo
From the endless abyss below.
From the wretched souls the ashes rise,
And disperse into the amber skies.

The eternal flames keep on burning,
Leaving the future so concerning.
All of humanity is beginning to choke,
As it's engulfed in suffocating smoke.

Justice and kindness are being destroyed,
While evil and darkness consume the void.
As the light is overtaken by shadow,
The wicked intentions continue to grow.

The dreadful ones now march alone,
Walking along the smoldering brimstone.
The hounds of hell have been released,
Upon this world they now will feast.

The tortured souls scream in pain,
As they lose their minds going insane.
There's no more humanity left inside,
As all of compassion has now died.

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