In shadows deep, where darkness dwells,
A journey ventures to fiery hells,
Through realms of anguish, souls descend,
Where paths of sorrow and torment blend.
With trembling steps, a heart held tight,
Exploring depths devoid of light,
Where echoes of despair resound,
And wailing souls forever bound.
Infernal flames, a searing blaze,
Reflect the guilt that each soul pays,
In this abyss of pain and strife,
Where hope and mercy yield to life.
Yet 'midst the darkness, whispers rise,
Of souls once lost, but now made wise,
They tell of choices gone astray,
That led them down this dismal way.
For hell, they say, is not just fire,
But the weight of sins and false desire,
A consequence of deeds unkind,
A prison of the troubled mind.
The journey through this realm of dread,
Reveals the price of what lies ahead,
A warning bell for souls to heed,
To sow the seeds of love and heed.
But even in the depths of hell,
A glimmer of hope begins to swell,
For penitence and love's embrace,
Can lead a soul to find its grace.
So let us learn from this dark plight,
To walk the path of truth and light,
To mend our ways, our hearts to mend,
And strive for love until the end.
