The Path To Hell

Once an angel fell, giving into the depths of a cruel twisted hell.
Eyes set, as I come to the end of this road.
I remind myself my way to the light has been shown.
This dark path I walk down,
I feel the rocks under my feet, its sinking ground.
Thoughts wandering could be this be hell I've found?
The air filled with horrid shrieking, am I really hearing this terrorizing sound?
I can see the sky tinted red, I reach out into darkness.
Panicking hands of people trying to save themselves instead.
People hanging, cut, burnt and bled.
So much left unsaid, I'm in a world I deserve, where I'll be heard well, my endless tortured screams to echo off the fiery walls of hell.