Gates of Hell

Scorching valley, smothered of human flesh,

Rotting to waste as the setting sun sets.

Ravaged by scavengers left wounds afresh;

Left a bloody sea that no longer threats.

Skulls a bleeding stare, faced with a cruel glare;

Their barbaric souls forever of sin.

Destroyed the dreams of those who dare to bare

Lasting memory of their ravaged kin.

Heart beat stops, with the thoughts of hurt children,

Drowning in the bloody sea of squander.

Resonating cries sound like a siren,

Pay respect to souls who choose to wander.

Withering away in their graves they lay,

As we hope and pray for another day.