I was expecting to see Lucy here. He was already smiling and greeting me warmly.
The hellish landscape was engulfed by lava pools and rotting corpses.
Screaming souls pleading for help from on high.
I was sitting in the abyss, alone with the silence.
My mental stamina is dwindling,
I was in agony, with only silence chewing me slowly.
My bones snap apart and heal themselves over time.
I drowned in my own agony, and my past regrets came back to bite me.
I deserved it because I murdered an innocent woman who loved me more than she loved herself.
She is now in paradise, while I am in a hell I created.
I know you won’t accept it, but it’s too late now because I’m already scorched and burned from the flames that never go out.
I wish you all the best, you who once loved me.