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