Goin’ to Hell
I'm goin' to hell and I,
ain't comin' back.
On the road to redemption,
I took the wrong track.
Not because of what I have,
or because of what I lack.
But because it's where I'm goin'
and I ain't comin' back.
No, I ain't comin' back.
I'm going to where,
the sun always shines.
Where skies are blue,
no howl in the pines.
Where it never snows,
and the breeze is so light,
caressing the days,
and cooling the nights.
I ain't comin' back,
no, never again,
so you might as well,
get used to it,
my dear friend.
'Cuz where I'm goin',
there's no comin' back,
and, I like it like that.
Yes, I like it like that.
There is a place called Hell
on Grand Cayman Island.
Copyright 2014 © Ronald W. Hull
1/28/14
Anna
My vote is a country song...I live in Texas and when summer comes it will be hot as hell! I would welcome the change in the Grand Cayman Islands. Beautiful poem and a tad bit funny, I really enjoyed this pen, my friend.
Love and Dreams,
Karen
In Ohio we have Engagement. It's located between Dayton and Marion.
Michael D.
PS: Hope you have fun in Hell!
And get going :)
My best ...neerja
budd
as those in Atlanta love to mention
they couldn't get rid of the ice that was there
so they repaved it with good intentions.
About a 1.5 hr drive North of Baltimore in Lancaster Pa there are several towns with quaint names: Birdinhand ... Paradise... and ... the place where I would like to die in ...INTERCOURSE !!!
Just realized this is a great metaphor for our economy!
Ron