The Hell Created

Everyone has their own picture of what life is like after death. Some say we return as something else, reincarnation. Some say we move on to a paradise of sorts. Some believe that nothing happens at all, that once you breathe your last breath, it's all over. Then there are those, like me, who believe in a Heaven and a Hell. Lately, however, many questions have been weighing heavily on my mind. Some say Hell is filled with fire, the darkest flame, burning into the pitch black hollows. Some say Hell is dark and the demons lurk in the corners, tearing at one's inner-being. Some people say there is endless pain and one's ears will bleed from the never-ceasing blood-curdling screams of agony. But me?  I think Hell is awfully quiet right now, black and empty, because all of the devils are here, on Earth. Adhering to Satan's demands. Demons lurk in the shadows of this world. Anywhere and everywhere they can. Ever-present in our every-day lives. Every aspect has been contaminated by these moral-less, heart-less beasts. Relationships between parents and children, boyfriends and girlfriends, husbands and wives, friends to friends...contaminated by wandering hearts and wandering eyes. Ripped at the seams by soul-less beings waiting for someone to destroy. Hell is everywhere. Those killing others, cheating, stealing, all these shameful acts make this place a dark hell itself. Some say it gets worse than this...and I suppose that's true, I just can't imagine any place darker, scarier, lonelier, and more painful than the hell created on Earth.