Hell Poem

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So burns the fire of hell,

the empty rage tears shatter

the overflowing envy and wish

fuel the blindness that has not yet ben discovered

time both adds to how it hurts then decreases it in false turn

of course the path of life grows harder still

and at the end, the path goes down and underground

where flames burn fiercer still.

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