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HELL IS OTHER PEOPLE

Everyone is a demon and we live in a world that blazes in fire.

When pain is inflected on someone another will laugh. Laugh so much they drown in their tears and slip on the discharge that was glazed onto the floor. Rolling around, their stomach tightens as if a corset was shaping them to have a slim waist, chocking on the mucus as make its way up their worn throat. Clogging it up, now they are choking, now they are the ones suffering and now another will laugh. Keeping the cycle constant. 

We were not made to feel joy, to grow numb of it. As if the suns rays were radiating on us making us feel godly and invincible. In fact if the fiery ball were to graciously shine upon us it would ignite us into flames. The pipping heat making our skin bubble up and blister slowly becoming black. They would devour us, slowly and painfully. Engulfing us whole turning our skin into crisp.

Hell before Hell. We were put here to prepare us for the second world. A pre spawn of the unholy land. This land of vice and sin. Where no one co-exists. Everyone inflects pain onto one another. Stabbing stakes at each other. Impaling each other with crosses and using menorahs as weapons. Justifying pain and abuse with belief.

We were born into stress, where we slowly would shed the human like coat revealing the true demon within. Hideous. Losing our hair strand for strand, until our heads are a glossy bald. Only to inch down to our face. To find a land of high pressure, very live icky . Some at the peak of erupting, ready to burst releasing the gooey white tainted hot lava. The dormant ones look like craters on the plains of the skin. Crevices form around different areas, marks like the ring of a tree showing aging and causing us to look less appealing. Skin begins to droop everywhere and the bags get over packed with so much shit they become puffy.

We feel our organs ripped to shreds and yanked out of us, each time we are hit with death, financial issues, divorce, and fights. All the let downs wear out our insides leaving us vacant. Our minds flipped around leaving us to see the world upside down. In a pessimistic point of view, the flames of hell now above us. We carry all this anguish with us until our deaths.