Hell
"I look around me,
Covered in blood and pus I am.
Dead bodies lie flat on their faces,
of people all from different races.
My heart beats frantically in my chest,
As I walk through the depths of Hell; unpure and unblessed.
Darkness surrounds me like a cold, freezing blanket,
any living soul will be thankless.
I know now my position in this forsaken land,
I'm drowning in misery as fast as a quicksand."
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