There is a Hell.
he reached out towards me, pleadingly
the essence of grief running down his face
I swear,
They put a jagged piece of metal to his throat
And didn't hesitate for a second.
Trust me,
...and I couldn't do anything but watch,
as the light slowly faded from his eyes.
I've seen it.
Oct 24, 2014
Oct 24, 2014 at 6:56 PM UTC
There is a Hell.
he reached out towards me, pleadingly
the essence of grief running down his face
I swear,
They put a jagged piece of metal to his throat
And didn't hesitate for a second.
Trust me,
...and I couldn't do anything but watch,
as the light slowly faded from his eyes.
I've seen it.
