"Poetry & Rhymes" by William Hancock

Posts tagged “Eternity

Gallery

“Satan’s Snack!”

''Satan's Snack!''

He sits up on high,
Where all the demons abide,
Just listening to our lies,
Waiting for the day, our time to die.

He’s the spoiler of the earth,
The keeper of Hell,
With a hunger and thirst,
Waiting for your soul as you fell.

He shines like the light,
He’s the bringer of pleasures,
And his smile is such a site,
Giving us all the earthly treasures.

Lurking in the night,
Waiting in the shadows,
For when the time is right,
He’ll take you to Hell’s gallous.

So make no mistake,
With a smile, he deceives,
It’s all in the take,
Tricking you so you believe.

Your skin is for peeling,
Your heart for him a snack,
In hopes, you are pleading,
When he finally sticks you thru the back.

You think you can join him,
Don’t get it so wrong,
Never will you be beside them,
Except when you’re just meat for their prongs.

Hell is evils paradise,
A hole in the universe,
Where souls are forever sacrificed,
With endless torments and thirst.

A place of outer darkness,
Of weeping and gnashing teeth,
Punished souls now left heartless,
As Satan snacks on such a treat.

The best flavor Satan savors,
Is when your empty soul is laid waste!

.
William Hancock © All Rights Reserved

…………………………………………………………………….

[ Image used:  www.morguefile.com/archive/display/623256 ]

Poem on Image:  placed by; written by  William Hancock © 2014′


Gallery

“Life’s Thief !”

Life's Theif !

The worst thief of all,
Is one who steals a life.
No right to make that call,
At the end of your knife?

A life you do steal,
No remorse, nor even shame.
At the end of your steel,
For what purpose, what gain?

There will be a time,
For you to pay your due.
You’ve committed a crime,
Against all that is true.

God gave us this gift,
A test of our worth.
You hurried so swift,
A life from this earth.

You cheated them of success,
Of earning their place,
You have no regret,
A life you did waste.

There’s a place for you,
Where Satan, he awaits,
To torment you through,
Watching your skin, as it bakes.

You murdered so brutal,
Their life was your snack.
Your evil and cruel,
And there’s no turning back.

For your selfishness, you troll,
You’ll pay with not your life,
But with all of your soul,
For eternities endless night.

.
William Hancock © All Rights Reserved

…………………………………………………………………………..

[ Image used:  www.morguefile.com/archive/display/623253 ]

Poem on Image:  placed by; written by  William Hancock © 2013′


Gallery

“As Shadows Fall”

As Shadows Fall

As the shadows fall,
And our time grows near,
Rejoice in it all,
And have no fear.
For it’s home that calls,
Those shadows we hear.

We’ve fallen from grace,
To be reprieved in life,
A chance to save face,
Through tribulation and strife.
Try not to lay waste,
This chance given twice.

This life is not home,
But a place to see,
Of the seeds we’ve sown,
And for whom we’ve pleased.
Our chance, if not blown,
To the heavens we‘ll be.

As the stars grow bright,
And open their womb,
Lighting up the night,
For they shine not for whom.
But for those who’ve stood right,
And strong through the gloom.

Time is but a speck,
In the existence of it all,
Like the dust on a deck,
Or an atom, so very small.
Pray life was well spent,
. . . .. As the shadows begin to fall.. . . .

.
William Hancock © All Rights Reserved

……………………………………………………………………

[ Image used:  www.morguefile.com/archive/display/712202 ]

Poem on Image:  placed by; written by  William Hancock © 2013′