Our hell...

Angels with black wings,
Demons walk the earth,
The cries of people sting,
As needles lay along the path I walk,
It hurts to talk,
It burns to bleed,
A new life is what we need,
We plead,
But there are no second chances,
Once you have sinned,
You are in the bin,
And the only way to experience a better life,
Is a, glance:
A glance through the void which separates us,
A world with great understanding, love and trust...
This is our hell,
And that is their heaven.