A VOICE FROM HELL
You lived next door to me for years,
We shared our dreams, our joys and tears.
My faith in you was strong and sure,
We had such trust as should endure.
No spats between us ever rose,
Our friends were like, and so our foes.
What sadness then, my friend to find,
That after all, you weren't so kind.
The day my life on earth did end,
I found you were not, a faithful friend.
For all those years we spent on earth,
You never talked of my second birth.
You never spoke of my lost soul,
Or of Christ, who could make me whole.
Now there's nothing you can do for me,
And no words today, my bonds can free.
So today i plead from Hell's cruel fire,
Please try to grant my last desire.
And do not err, my friend again,
But do your best, to reach our friends.
Plead with them all, quite earnestly,
Lest they be cast into Hell with me.
Be ready