Hell

I've been to hell. I've walked through the brimstone and fire. Among the demons and the monsters. I've trained the hounds of hell. Taught them to sit, stay and attack. I've walked hand in hand with beasts burnt to their bones. Flesh scarcely existing on their mutilated bodies. I've smelt that very flesh as it melted. Falling to the ember covered ground. I've heard their screams; their pleas. Asking to be forgiven. Begging to be set free. Their words fall upon deaf ears. God does not exist down here. The abuse they endure will never end. They will aimlessly wander the depths of this earth being tortured for eternity.