Oh Heavens gate, may I lay upon thy pillowed clouds, and delight in serenity’s peace.
Let there be sweet repose for my resting soul, and harmony for a troubled mind.
For this shall be my eternity, earned through a shady past, yet forgiven by a merciful God.
It has been said, “Be thou at peace, and rejoice in Heavens glory, now and forever.”
Suffer now the consequences of life’s peril.
Be thee engulfed by the ever burning fires of Gehenna.
Feel the flames scorch and burn thy troubled soul,
And forever remember the misgivings that have caused thee this eternal suffering.