"Going Blind"

Dark poem from a certain POV and their view of what hell truly means to be in it..

"Going Blind"

Maybe I am sadistic!
as I watch the blood spilled,
running red like wine
for those here there will be no grace tonight
no one can save them no,
for now they belong to me

and I have to smile
I have to laugh,
as the screams and cries of their agony...pierce my ears
begging for mercy but,
there is no mercy for the wicked,
no, not once they have come to me!

for in life they set their own sentence in death
locked in darkness and flame
tonight they reside in hell
now they're going blind

burning out their eyes
and drowning in sorrows flame
over and over tonight,
so much for faith, actually, its their lack thereof....
it brought them to me!

and for this they will burn,
burn alive
I am their master and
I hope they guess my name...
Lucifer!