Hell

I am sitting

On my floor

The earth splits open

As you open the door

I grab the ledge

You reach for me

As the lava

Bubbles beneath

You touch my hand

And get cut by the thorns

I cut them earlier

I could've sworn

With tears in my eyes

I let go

It's better this way

That I know

The ground closes

To hide the gore

I am to burn

Forever more.