Two hounds are after me, <br />Snapping their jaws, <br />The only sounds I hear, <br />Are their thumping paws. <br /> <br />Sadness is one hound, <br />Hate another, <br />They want to consume me, <br />Me and none other. <br /> <br />Heavy clouds hang above me, <br />The thunder rolling, <br />Hell itself is after me, <br />I hear its bells tolling. <br /> <br />I keep on running, <br />Until the last, <br />But those hounds are catching me, <br />And they’re coming fast. <br /> <br />As they close on me I stop running, <br />I’ve got to fight, <br />So I’ll give them hell back, <br />With all my might.<br /><br />Grimm Roberge<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-hounds-of-hell/
