Thursday, September 27, 2018

My Time Spent In Hell. by R.M. Engelhardt



There are alot
Of poets & writers
Musicians & artists
Serial killers & lawyers

Who will all tell you
That they've seen 
Or been to

Hell

Because

Someone sinned
Someone murdered
Someone made a deal
With Lucifer at
The crossroads
But then got
The raw end
Of it &
Got ass fucked
Instead of money 
Or fame
After they threw
Out a few Latin 
Words over a
Necronomicon or
Some book about 
The Law they
 Never read
Or knew exactly
What it meant

Or maybe
 They played
With the ouija 
Board instead
A tarot deck or
Cranked heavy death
Metal in their
Bedroom sacrificing
Their assholes up
Or masturbating 
To Donald Trump

By themselves

Alone

But y'see
The powers that
Be just don't
Work quite like that

They've gone
Corporate and
These days they
Wear plaid &
Nice suits &
Ties they shave
And  follow
The Dow & the 
Stock Market 
Eat healthy & 
All work out
Down at the gym

After a long 
Days work of
Ripping off the
Old & the poor
And the sick

Looking
As pleasant
As Mr. Rogers
Or a politician

But me?

 These days
I'm just another
Poet with a pen

Who believes in
Old school, old fashioned
Evil who once signed
His name in blood 
On the dotted line
But who escaped
From that prison
Shortly thereafter
I learned

The universal truth
And of what makes
This world go round
And round

Words
&
Music

Prayers
Hope
&
Love


Take away love        
And the earth 
Becomes a tomb

And that
Is the real hell
Incarnate
With no salvation
Or a miracle happening
Anytime soon

So I suggest
That you get
Out their & fight
The powers of
Evil yourself

Because
No one is
Going to 
Save you

In the end









Talon (R.M. Engelhardt) is a poet/author minister who over the last 20 years has been published in such journals as Thunder Sandwich, Full of Crow, Rusty Truck, Writers’ Resist, Dry Land Lit, Rye Whiskey Review, Hobo Camp Review & many others. He currently lives & writes in upstate NY where he hosts a monthly open mic called “The Troy Poetry Mission”

http://www.rmengelhardt.com

2 comments:

  1. Great write, I dig it.

    "Know what I'd do? I'd take the deal then crawfish and drill that ol' Devil in the ass. How 'bout you, Johnny? What would you do?"
    ~Curly Bill

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