When You See Hell Mary (Poem)

Angels be scary
Can make or break the weary

Of all the Earth’s creations
Better run better hide when you see Hell Mary

Ain’t nobody been to heaven
Except the one who came down

And the one who came down
Makes no judgement unsound

Take a moment to do the math

Hell Mary ain’t come down
Yet she breaths the holy wrath


  1. […] Today was quite the eventful day. First I had to do paperwork for an internship as a residential aid on the lower westside Manhattan; whereupon I took these snazzy pics displayed on my Hell Mary poem. […]


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