A Question Lasts in the Minds of Those
Who Don't Realize What Hell is....

Hair drapped in my eyes, -
Wind blowing against my face -
I watch as hell overlaps the earth -
This isn't such a miserable place... -

As tears steark down my face -
It becomes colder in my eyes -
Walls are set up. built around my heart -
This will, with no doubt, stop the tears -

Cold against my fragile skin -
Ice is poured on me -
Letting me freeze and die all over again -

Was this how God decided what Heaven and Hell were going to be?
One of harmony, peace and serenity -
While the other said to burn when in contact with your skin -
When in fact that is not what it is, it is indeed the oppisite -

Ice surronds you,
A wall is blocking your way,
Disabling you to move,
Is Hell what anyone thought it was?