My trip to Hell

Silent screams of agony,
whaile against my agonized soul
haunting images flashing before my very eyes
eyes clenched tightly, yet wide open within
torturing demons stripping and shredding my soul
vanquishing every last piece of my humanity.
Blood pouring out of me like a volcano erupting
my hollow cries become a rally point for all of demon kind.
Devilish smiles begin to surround me
as the flames of hell lick at my feet.
Frantically searching for a way out,
I spot an escape but my legs
feel like there cemented in place.
Painstakingley slow, I begin to crawl
my tortured mind yelling endlessly
for some kind of help, but before I reach that door,
a hand reaches down and helps me escape
my trip to hell!