Perished Soul Poem by genesis learny

Im miserable
The heat is unbearable
Im extremely weak cuz its sleeping on me
Making it hard for me to breathe
Help!
I think Im suffocating!
The heat is remorseless as i gasp for air
This cant be happening
This cant be a way to live
How do I live?
Why am I seeing evil before my very eyes?
Im beginning to have flashbacks
I say to myself
Oh, I know why
Cuz I am suffering the consequences of my evils
I feel dead inside
Cuz my soul has perished and is inflamed with the fires...
Of hell.