Hells picture

Hot in some parts cold in others

Goodness all around but everyone sees bad

Everyone looking for love in the wrong places

Drinking and drugs to drown pain but pain has gills

Desires lead to disasters

Disasters lead to deaths

Deaths lead to dead

Dead People with so much regrets

Doubts in people

Judgement towards others

Minds closed and locked the key lost with the love for their selves

Dreams are mistaken for fantasies

Children raised to be negative

Being different is punishable by a lifetime of torture

Hatred is fed

Cops die, blacks die

Whites cry too

The majority is only seen one way

The minority has always been seen one way

A small amount see rainbows

A small amount hear different voices when there being spoken to

There’s a book that’s says you can’t love whoever you want and its worshipped

You can die for speaking your mind

You can live by following the crowd

This is what’s in the picture I took of hell as it posed and smiled for me