
Under the heavens and under our cities,
lay souls that have been damned without pity.
Many are evil and others just confused,
most started off clueless or were once abused.
Left without remorse they haunted humanity,
then were swallowed up by hells gaping cavity.
For now they will never escape hells flame,
now riddled with guilt, now feeling shame.
Hidden from the world underneath our ground,
if you listen closely you may hear their sound.
Above the earth surface however heavens lay,
where Angels sing and lost children play.
The touch of peace and tranquility lies,
within these fluffy plumped up skies.
Between these two places we live life,
with good and bad, pleasure and strife.
Choose your place to stay for the rest of time,
whether it be torturous or truly sublime.


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