We should commit and take it
as well our duty to also talk of hell.
The brimstones, fire, sea of flame,
the hot, searing pain that comes
with the gravely exhausting feel
Of wanting it all to end but
No amount of prayer will
Be heard and answered from sinners
such as me and..
Perhaps you as well?
Oh! I don't know.
But what if that isn't hell after all?
You also know of the deepest part
as mentioned by the master poet Dante,
Was it called Cocyutus?
I don't know and I hardly care
If I spelled it right.
The feel of icicle forming above
the skin which in turn pierces through
forming blistering frost burn,
frost bite and let's forget the faces on the
Trees that whispers lies and false promises.
The chains we could also hear from
the deepest distant but that is for
Someone who needs a prayer from others.
And unlike the lava and brimstone area,
this place is dark, cold
and all around creepy, that is TLDR for you.
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