I am writing to you from the most horrible place that I have ever seen,
It is BLACK here,
The PAIN and suffering
The FEAR is just as bad as the pain,
My mouth is parched,
To add even more misery to this place of torment,
Any earthly torment would be far better than this.
I now understand that this torment and suffering
We are ALL believers in this terrible place,
There will never be any end to my suffering.
And that is perhaps the worst thing about this terrible place.
I have lived like a fool,
I long to just stroll through a lush green meadow in the springtime
There are no Bibles in Hell, dearest mother.
Were it not for the futility of them Mom,
Please warn my brothers Mom.
As terrible as this place is, Mom,
I would love to leave this place and join you and so many others
In eternal Anguish,
Condemned and Lost Forever