Guardian From Hell
by Lord R.e. Taylor
She rarely did she do evil
Not much compared to others
Yet she was hated and tortured
Beaten within an inch of her life
And no one would come to her aid
Yet Hell does protect its own
Especially its loyal children
A raven appeared to her one night
Sent by Hell to be her guardian
Those who harmed her were rounded up
And were never seen again
Taken to a place they truly deserved
Now, she lives as she chooses
Without hatred or fear
Knowing that she will always be protected
And that Hell is always looking out for her
© Poem – VII/V/MMXV
LRET
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