Descent

With the cursed sight of the damned I stare up into the now darkened sky. I wonder, 'Does the Creator stare back? Does Your gaze pierce the veil of evil encompassing this unholy realm? Do You see what transpires in the land of the forgotten? Do You truly know the horror of the Hell You have created? How could You? How could You know of the terror visited upon the damned and call Yourself a just God? A righteous God? A forgiving God? Should every soul suffer the same ultimate fate? Should the adulterer suffer the same fate as that of the murderer? Should the rapist know the anguish of the idolater? How do You judge? What is Your measuring stick? Your spiritual barometer? Are all sins created equal as all men are said to be? Should we be punished en masse, like sheep led to slaughter?'