CHOOSE ONE: Hell or Heaven

Two ways a person can go.

One is to Heaven where the angels rest

and where the swans crow.

Where the beds made of cotton finer than silk

and where the rainbows end.

The roses and the marigolds

held close to the heart of a cupid.

For love that is held here

where nothing can interfere.

The second is to Hell where all the demons awake.

Where you can find not one but many

catastrophes that stay are revealed from the sand.

The red walls of fire that cannot seem to end.

If you've learnt how to read hell is not for you

because only robbers and people like you-know-who

set their first and last step in hell.

That's my everything, all I know

and all I dare to think.

All that triggers my mind

and all I've got to cry about is

Heaven or Hell.