This is Hell

Around, all around, the angels gather.
My dread grows as an avenging sword falls against my heart.
It slays me, and darkly my
blood drips
to the cold, uncaring tombstones.
In agony I dance
while oblivion approaches.
Now alone, my fervent plea falls upon howling eyes.

This is Hell!!

Around, all around, the sinister creatures gather.
My dread grows as a reaper’s sword falls against my neck.
It smites me, and darkly my
life’s blood drips
to the dead grass.
In horror I fall limply
while Death’s shadow laughs cruelly.
Now alone, my love falls upon bloody eyes.

This is MY HELL!!