The Black Lake

Black Lake

Each drop bodes Suffering,
Each ripple carries Pain.
The bleak waters whispering,
Uttering words of Disdain.

It pulls to its depths the Damned;
The waters churn the Fools.
Upon its bottom, Sinners crammed.
Oh, blasted are its pools.

Kiss your loved ones goodbye,
This is your last chance to Cry.
For today, you’re expected
To bathe in the waters of the Cursed.

Fear not, oh Sinner,
Fear not, the Cold, Cold Water.
Expect only years of Strife,
For all the things you’ve done in life.

Begging gets you Nowhere.
Our Judgment isn’t unfair,
You’ve been Damned through Eternity,
Say goodbye to Felicity