I am sitting in a room,

the room is pitch black and filled with gloom.

The room is a black hole.

I am spinnning towards the hole.

Im all alone but there is bowl.

The bowl is sparkling full of light,

taunting me, wanting me to look in it.

I know if if i look in it my life will no longer be bright.

I didnt care. One little look and thats all it took.

Now, my life is hell.

I feel like satan himself came and rang my doorbell.

Some people say hell isnt a bad thing,

others say we will all end up there.  [eventually]

Just know that when your doorbell rings,

it might be Jesus, it might be satan.

If its satan then you will go to hell.

And I will meet you there.