no peace

no dreams

no friend in these holy halls



After my awakening

after beating my fear

The pain in obtaining my gear

the many losts I've taken in

Where do I begin



Just to say that I went there

in these holy halls

The stories I'm able to share

I've seen the nether land walls



I listend to the pigman's calls

The cry for help

in these holy halls

They burned my skin



I screamed for help

My scars are deep

My consciousness

the last thing I have to keep



There is no land in these holy halls

The red walls are high

The ground is hot

It's hard to breathe, I want to die



The sky is dark

Despite some glowing stones

No diamond armor

I can't feel my bones



Nether fortress makes me mad

My gear is weakened

I saw a ghast, Oh no

this is bad



The portal was temptation

The halls are unholy

Satan's creation

I lost my soul this day



I may be some stranger

but let me teach you

there's tons of lava

this place is more than danger



One thing to tell you

I had to leave

The tales are true

Remember me,

Steve




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I hope you enjoyed it.
A small poem written by BloodyComedyy (Dustin S.) , Germany
18.03.2020