Worse Than Hell Poem by Justin Hendricks

Blood flows from my hells gate.
So slowly as if to recall.
All the memories and all the hate.
All the pain I once saw.

Stabbing me, moments of life drift away.
Falling apart then floating above.
Heavens gates as if to pray.
That there still is love, even if in a cruel way.

Kissing the heaven and hell goodbye.
No life or death in such a cruel place.
Sould plea in our mind, all the broken lies.
Shattered remains of such a beautiful face.

No you haven't seen what I see.
A place unreal, Im living without life.
A place only fools would want to be.
Like those who end it with their knife.

Like me you'll choose this fate as well.
To be scarred for the rest of eternity.
A place far worse than the gates of hell.
Don't even look back for that hint of uncertainity.