Death Strips

The life of this world is short.
Watch with whom you choose to consort. Hell is a constricted place of extremes. Severe shame, severe pain and loud screams. Surrounded by fire below and above. Death strips you of everyone and everything you love. An abode of severe pain and shame. Wherein only your good deeds and name remain.

By
Abu Lateef
© 2022
     




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Death Strips