They were out in the summer heat
Running down shoppers in the lot
Handing pamphlets to all they'd meet
Screaming a summary of their plot
Hell is a real place
and heaven is far away
Everyone needs grace
The world is in decay
Most of the shoppers were polite
in agreement or neutral disposition
A few knew verses they would recite
as if contributing to the mission
Some were rude or less discrete
bothered by more than just the heat
demanding reasons more concrete
to alter the natural cadence of their feet
One man walking near to me
spoke softly in measured words
He spoke beyond the sights to see
like a shepherd's gaze beyond the herd
Hell is a real place
and heaven is far away
The world needs more than grace
especially on a fevered day
Another voice came passing by
with another perspective to declare
In words recited like a lexical-sigh
oddly reminiscent of Voltaire
Hell is a real place
that's here today
Upon the face
of all dismay
All these things seemed so unreal
for me to witness without occasion
What truth did all these words reveal
What meaning derived from this equation
It seemed the whole world had professed
that hell was real enough somewhere
but heaven only some confessed
with speculations of how to get there
So I suppose that this means hell is real
enough to the world, so that all must act
as if it's part of the existential deal
despite obliviousness to conclude as fact
Reality is a belief in much the same
An idea that mortals can't disclaim
without risking more than blame
An idea that proves belief in shame
And shame is why we play the game
that makes hell & earth seem all the same
Hell is a real place
as real as anywhere
Revealed by its debase
in all of everywhere
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