The Falling ©️

Myself is what I fear 

Not life, not death

I don't even fear the gates of Hell

But I do fear Satan

Because he is like me, tragic

And that is why I am falling

I have caused this falling 

Straight into my own fear

My life and my death; both tragic

I didn’t like my life as much as my death

And I think He agrees with me, Satan

That’s why I belong down here in Hell

It burns down here in Hell 

It got hotter as I was falling

And I burnt when I was caught by Satan

Right into the arms of fear

Now I am trapped in this eternal death

Nothing too tragic

To me I don’t find this as tragic

Why? Because I like Hell

I like death

I liked when I was falling 

I just don't like the eyes of fear

Coming straight from Satan 

He scares me, Satan

He looks at me making my death seem tragic 

But it isn’t, even though I fear

I still like it down here in Hell

I like to watch as the others are falling 

I like to see their eyes widen at the sight of death

My eyes didn't widen when I saw all the death

That seemed to please Satan

He was pleased that I liked to watch the others falling

I don't find mine or their deaths tragic 

Because I have finally found my happy place here in Hell

Soon I will learn to have no fear

This fear I have isn’t of death

It’s not of Hell either, but Satan

This place is not tragic, but entertaining, especially the falling