/lit/ - Literature

>>5165929
(this is the best complement I've ever received on the internet)
Here goes number two.

Midway upon the journey of life, shit for me was looking pretty dire
But when Virgil came along? That dude taught me I could literally spit fire
And so I followed him to the pits of despair,
Circles without hope. Poor souls condemned there!
But no, it seemed the right place for the damned men,
The Lord let their souls exist in their chosen sin,
Enjoying the fruits of their labor eternally,
Lovingly rewarded in and externally,
By Him above, always just
And so continue our path, we must!
And now you try and philosophize?
I've seen hordes of demons, but now I can't believe my eyes
When you try and shake my belief,
Or try and tell me that you've got beef.
You couldn't have even made it past the gate,
And your rhymes are dripping, full of misunderstood hate.
You think you are so hard? Bitch, go to hell.
I did, and came back, after seeing all those who fell.