My Life and Afterlife

Death consumes me and my life...Tell me what you think...Post a comment...Kind of long.
Life.
Is this a question?
Life is dull,
Life is boring,
Life is meaning less.
Afterlife.
What will be in my Afterlife?
Hell.
Hell is in my Afterlife.
My sins of life= eternity in the Afterlife of hell.
Hell!
Hell!
Hell!
I hate life.
I will end life.
Life slowly ends.
Blood is flowing to the ground.
Air in my lungs weaken.
I see a light.
It is not white but red.
Red as of those in the flames
where my soul will perish.
I have no soul.
A heart I have but it is cold,
Frozen cold like the ice that burdens
the trees in the white snow filled fields
In my dreams.
In the middle of this field lays a body.
Blood is splattered around it
And their I lay.
Hopeless.
In my death,
In my dream,
Hopeless,
Worthless,
Life.

By Derrick Erickson
Published: 3/16/2007

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