Hell to me is a bottomless hole,
Where the devil awaits to steal your soul.
A place where you wither and rot among the flames,
A mere player in the devil's games.
A place where hope burns beneath the fear,
Hoping that even in Hell, God remains near.
A place where the crazy and psychotic run free,
Wreaking havoc to no avail in the blood red sea.
A place where snarls and growls replace smiles.
And a desert of sorrow, goes on for miles.
A place where you pay for the lies and the sins,
Trapped in eternity...where the end begins.
A place where a greater being controls all fates,
Nobody wants to go there,
But many find the gates.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem