Hell

Wake up to the tune of a screaming loved one,
being dragged away mercilessly,
mercy is a thing of god...
There is no god in this foresaken place...
Wake up to the blood dripping from the ceiling,
forming a pool at the edge of the bed.
You slip in it and hit your head,
the pool opens up,
as you sink through,
nothing but black,
all there is to be seen,
is you.