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Oct 2014
Heaven* was ablaze the
Foundations Were pure
White,
Scorched,
Blistering,
The supports of heaven
Were smouldering,
The pillars of white
Collapsing under the strain,
So little believed
In a place of white
That sins were purged, turned away
Utopia,
Paradise,
Eden,
As heavens were purged with flame,
As all became dust
Raining upon the earth below.
The sinful were drowning
The pillars of
Hades,
Purgatory, 
Underworld,
The habitation of fallen  angels
Were floating upon a
Cleansing water,
The eternal pits
Were but vapours of steam,
Rocks of molten torment
Were washed away,
The flames were
Extinguished
For so few believed
In a place of repeated torment,
The earth did seep
The waters of below
All sinful washed away.
Just water and cold rock
The World had moved on from
Superstition.
It was a new day, when we
Took responsibility
For our actions,
Good
&
Bad
Learning with eyes wide open,
A the heavens burned pure
And hell had drowned in sin..
Poetic T
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