HOEIL

Lorain Kinoko
Writers’ Blokke
Published in
May 15, 2024
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It is hell on Earth,

and our guts are marred.

Inhale, in Hell there is Heaven.

It is Heaven in Hell in Limbo,

where forces debate their divorce with Meaning;

but at least it is all laid bare.

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My heart is spilling,

but the blood is not rouge;

my dreams impale regardless,

yet only life rushes out to be fed.

Inhale, on Earth there is Life;

In Life, there is Hell in Limbo,

but at least the fire burns red.

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The soul — dismembered,

but my spirit is on fire —

Inhale, in Heaven there is Hell

My tears sting charred but there all I have.

Their fears echo in the embers,

“Inhale, in Limbo is Me.”

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