All who swim, drown.
Deep do they sink
Into the currents of fate
Pulling them forever down.
Burning coldly in jealousy,
They sink to the rocky bottom.
Believing in their own pomposity
Like those of Gomorrah and Sodom.
They rise from time to time.
Spitting accusations of fire,
Only to be dragged back down,
Into the muck and the mire.
In the Sea of Hate.
They will always burn.
It is there only fate.
No more lesson to learn.
Their only lesson is to burn.
Turn your backs on them
Anger is their motivation.
Go ahead and let them be.
Let them simmer in their own aggravation.
Fear is their only reason,
That makes them do the things
They do.
They would enjoy a season,
Of torturing the Hell out of you.
Do not join their game.
You know what the end will be.
For you will never be the same,
You too will drown in the
boiling sea.
In the Sea of Hate,
You will always burn.
The time is getting late,
And the innocent must have their turn.
For they will never burn.
© By R. A. Barbere