“This Hell Hole” 

Into a deep, dark hole, I have fallen,

Surrounded by darkness on all sides.

A blackness near and far

Nothing, nowhere to hide.

I try to touch something.

Nothing there to touch.

I try to smell something.

Nothing there to smell.

I try to hear something.

Nothing there to hear.

“This is impossible,” I say.

“What in the hell is this?” I ask.

“Where in the hell am I?”

Still, no answer but a response of laughter

That echoes throughout this hell hole.

Written on October 18, 2018

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