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This is what I believe "hell" to be. |
| Hell is when all traces of light have disappeared and you are isolated to the deepest, darkest corners of you mind while stuck reliving every moment of suffering, every second of every day. The darkness and emptiness surrounds you. The ground you stand on becomes molten tar, which slowly engulfs you, bit by bit, burning you, draining you, making it impossible to come free. With nothing to reach for. As the tar reaches your chest, you struggle to move, to breath. as the fiery pit covers your head, you've already lost all hope, not even a trace of life left in you. The more you try and fight, the deeper you sink. The more you burn, the more scars you're left with. |