Fires of Hell

most think of hell as a place we go when toils the bell sending us below Fiery inferno white hot flames engulfing us bodies burning For an eternity wreathing, twisting paying for sins done up here The devil claims us as his due inflicting torture tormenting our soul This is what we are led to believe wait, think on, forget hells fire's Listen instead to that voice within sometimes a soft whisper another time a roar We pay all our lives one way or another pricks of consciousness tearing us apart People pointing fingers shame of knowing that we done wrong guilt in our minds These are the flames that burn deep consuming us day to day Living, remembering trying to escape from our wrongs surely this is hell? An alternative way of looking at hell I just pose a question nothing else