Friend of mine on murder
And the Judge's gavel fell
The Jury found him guilty
Gave him 16 years in hell
He's been there in the abyss
The fiery terrain within
He actually was quite sane
Until his time in hell began
He fell into temptation
The Devil spared him none
And all of this became of
The trigger pull of a gun
His lilac body went to ruin
And what remained inside
Was neither for the faint of heart
Nor for the brutal mind
He melted in the ashes
In the depths of Satan's pit
He burned at the feet of the Beast
At the throne in which He did sit
DU LIEST GERADE
Epiphany [duo] | √
PoesieThis is the second installment of the Epiphany poetry collection, in continuation of Epiphany [unum].