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by Yana Stuart

The fire blew,
the heat surrounded me,
Cries of pain,
No one is free.

Skin that is rotting,
Unending wails,
Good life is blotting,
But shows all my fails.

Worms eat me,
Fire like geysers,
Feet that cannot stand,
The evil within me.

Forever ashamed,
I did not trust Jesus,
Forever in pain,
Yet I deserve this.

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