One Night in Hell
Last night, I drank a good portion of a famous poison. Thank the mighty for that advice. My stomach was killing me. The violence of the vicious venom crushed my soul. I was thirsty, I was choking, I could not cry. It was hell, the everlasting sufferance! The devil came to visit and enjoyed my misery. His laughter burned my soul. The fire from within rose, and I was burning as I must. Leave me alone, demon! I stated. I started to have a conversation with him for the good of Humanity. May I now describe my vision? Yes, it was hell. I saw more than a million malicious creatures enjoying a devil concert. They looked weak but rancorous.
What do I know?
Yes, it was as well life! If damnation is eternal, then he who tries to kill himself is a damn being. I believe in hell. Yes, I was in hell last night. It is the execution of catechism. You and I have been slaved of our baptism. Our parents did a great job of teaching us about hell. Now, you and I both know that hell cannot attack the non-believers. Yes, it is as well life! Later, the fruits of damnation will be more profound. A crime, come fast; I am falling into the infinite of life. But I delineate the gravity law.
Hush! But Hush! It is a shame! The hallucinations are numberless, and I assume that is what I had last night. I have used my imagination like a rich man. I am ten times wealthier than the ordinary being. My avarice of imagination is like the avarice of the sea. The poets and the foretellers must be jealous. The clock of this world stops, and I am not there. Theology is serious business; hell is down there, and heaven is up there. Yes, it is life, and I am a believer. Jesus walked on irate waters. Yes, I am a believer. I am going to devoid all the mysteries of this world, Religious mysteries as well as natural, born, death, future, and past mysteries. Can’t you see? I am the master of phantasy.
