One Too Many
Cast upon
The gates of hell
The voices of fury
Scream and yell.
Descending upon
Their victim's soul
A condrent of soldiers
Their swords unfold.
Unleashing the wraths
Of hatred and fear
Unbeknownst the
End is near.
Charging blind
With cries of pain
Is this real
Or am I insane.
Rick Lamp (c) copyright 2010
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