(untitled ... for now)

So, this is the shadow side.
This place of pain
and blame
Where every finger points in condemnation
And every eye screams
with hate-filled disdain.
Hell reaches up
through the blackness
and grasps my surrendering
sigh
Pulling me downward.
Rightfully
Justfully
Downward
To rot amongst
betrayers and thieves
Who destroy the hearts of those they claim to love
With anger wrought of pain
And claiming justice.
Justice?
Justice come on feet of fury
With eyes of fire
To drown my soul
in darkness.
This is Hell.
This.