This is a poem about what I think it will be like in Hell. This is just my belief, so no flames please. Please read and review! ~Sarah



Hell



There is forever eternal burning

You long for a drop of cool water, rain

Everlasting torment and suffering

But you can never die to end the pain

You are dying in the lake of fire

This is nothing you can deal with or cope

With not even your smallest desire

You have nothing left, gone is your hope

It is not just the physical torture

You know the life you lived was but a lie

You, away from the Truth, Satan did lure

Now you are there without Jesus nearby

You ask yourself, "why?" feeling numb

God wanted you with Him, at Heaven's gate

He beckoned to you, but you did not come

You had the chance, but now it is too late