Hell

I thought that hell was a place of vengeance and wrath.
I thought that hell was a place of tormoil and death.
I thought that hell had people burning from ancient of days.
I thought that hell had resorts clothed with fiery bays.
I thought that hell was a place we go when we die.
I thought that hell was a place we burn and cry.
I used to think that ,but now I know.
Hell is a torment of the soul not the body, a cancer which grows ever so slowly.
A face without a face, a name without a name.
It is the darkness which one can never bring to fame.
A virus which can't be tamed.
It is the unknown sphere of time.
Never knowing when our loved ones will die.
It is the thought that keeps you awake at night.
Secret sins we keep away from the light.