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Hell is not fire and heat; find out what it's really like! |
| There were no trees, no plants, no creatures, no life. It was barren and desolate, a land of strife. This wasn’t how I pictured Hell…. It was cold and starved and deathly as well. I almost fainted with the impending chill, As death closed in around me, strangling my freewill. I tried to fight back, but it was simply hopeless, The shadows drained both my life and wellness. All light, all warmth, all hope disappeared, And there I lay soulsapped, full of anguish and fear. I understood now that my life was pointless, For we all are to die, to be choked by unrest. |