A Place in Hell - Poem

[hierachy]

This poem was inspired by recent events in my life.

But wait, luring though it is
in times of anguish,
I wish not to hope
on the fate that seems to ripen:

One who's as cold
to so treach loving eyes,
it has been told,
becomes frozen in ice

Since the start
it heats from soul to skin,
warmth of heart
the betrayer must dim