A sibling of 12 looked below
For he is now on the Red City
Came earlier than many
He saw skulls, bones, blood,
organs, all over the ground
Which looked like WWII
Slowly descending from the pile
The city all red
Even it's Sun & Moon
ALL RED
Heat burns his skin
Wiping sweat from his forehead
It gets hotter and hotter,
and hotter, and hotter, and hotter
Staring at the fellow
Tall, looking below, to him
"It's all your fault", He said,
"It's all your fault".
"What I do?", asked the sibling,
staring at the grin of the fellow,
Looking confused and enstranged,
As the fellow laughed.
"Let me introduce myself",
said the fellow grinning,
"I'm Satan", He replied,
"And you are in hell"...
COPYWRIGHT 1997 Haresh Daswani