If only you knew the torments of hell
It is the worst of places where anyone could dwell
It is in existence even as we speak
And for its inhabitants the outlook is bleak
On the day of rising, hell will be in view
A terrible sight, if only you knew
It will be brought forward 70,000 reigns
And 70,000 angels will be on each of those chains
Do not tread so heavily on this Earth,
For every part of her is in His praise,
From the birds who sing of Peace and Blessings,
To the shadows that offer Sala’t as they sway,
To feel the absolute perfection of His beauty,
Take a moment to sit and watch the Earth as she prays...
It started off but not pretty well.
Seeking a place in which to dwell,
with hundreds and thousand of hotels,
I tried to choose instead a motel.
For it was small and hard to tell.
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