The red glare comes from behind the chamber
Statues and columns boast opulance
also an eternal stillness a heaviness
a source of incredible energy
The heavenly are agile performers
The hellish lockstep merging from darkness
They surround me with their stories
with their signs and their versions
Hell makes anguish favorable
heaven makes peace seem bliss
Demonic red veils tortured on volcanic winds and lightening
Etheral bright whites to the cliche pursuit of healing and wholeness
In hell broken apart and reformed infinitely
Over and over slowly becoming something you never were
In heaven in the bossom in the comfort of the omnipotent
You are the deserver faith replaces reason
Your humility your curse the forever unwary child
Heaven sinking you into pools of your own automatic glory
Born again a million times into the blessing and goodness
The static perfection runs through you shining through
Those cast to hell struggle against impossible odds
devoured again in their useless attempts
Climbing and falling in vicious hierarchies
eternal fights in an architecture of doom
Sucking in and exhaling of it's own evil
Looping into the pain and trauma of the past
compounding and haunting the soul mind
The ever enduring quagmire
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