Mellowords

Now the light
blackout,
The murderous tune lashout,
The wailing fall to my ear,
and i wonder why am here,,
Flesh scattered everywhere,
The smell of burnt bodies so thick in the air,
Souls lament n Cry
with dry eyes,.
TORMENTED for their evil & lies,
Sect of souls pile up as d fire fuels,
They weep,tore n slash their skins,
to me,this seems cruel,

My guide beheld my shoulder,
i follow his pointed finger,
and His question,WHO IS OLDER?
I follow with my eyes
the sound of crying lives,
naked as sin,
heavy like a bee hive,

I turn to run,
But,,i was held tight
by the waist,
and i heard it clear,,,,
THIS IS HELL,SON.