Hell

It hurts…

It’s like chains, chains holding me in a place where I can’t reach you, where hounds walk in their lower limbs, and squalid animals reign defective thrones, where we’re speachless all the times, with all those cruel, silent acts we witness. where we catch glimpses of ancient red halos, which guide you into oblivion, into your utmost fears that instantly awake you, and bring you back to life, just to become another of those brainless corpses that wander around at night, and have no feelings…

Finally,
I have awoken… it’s good to see we are still walking this earth, not the dreadful hell I once entered…