If there's a place - not Hell, but worse -

Further into the fiery core

Of a world filled with hate,

Then that's where you're headed my friend.

Don't argue now - you know,

It's far too late.

You're too far gone down the road

Of the damned; you're

Approaching the gate.

Don't run from the flames, it's

Who you are. Don't run

From your fate.

I say it isn't Hell.

But that's open for debate.

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Author guidance for This poem

I never managed a sonnet before! Too bad it's such a destructive theme for my first one! 'XD

This started out a lot tamer. I just decided to indulge in the anger I was feeling at the time and see where it brought me.

My dark side is exposed 'xD

updated Sep 7 '11 by TheGirlInTheCupboard