This world, is cold and cruel. No matter what world you live in. But in the world, neither heaven nor hell, there are days that are bright, days that are warm like that of a blanket wrapped around you on a cold December evening. The world has even it's small pleasures that make the cold and dark days more bearable.

That is the world.

What I'm in? That is hell.

Hell is when everyday is neverending. Each day brings another ounce of grief and pain within your heart. Hell...is never being able to even have a chance to have a day that is good. A day full of purity and light.

Hell is nothing but darkness and chains. Restricting those in it of ever being able to enjoy anything. Nothing but agony, suffering, and lonliness. That is hell.

Is there no reprieve from it? Or is it simply something that, once damned into this epitome of despair, who's to say one can ever escape it?

But then again, what will have to be sacrificed to enter the world of neither constant good, nor constant evil?

What will it cost to gain freedom and break those chains of hell?

And what happens once freedom is gain?

We'll this is the answer:

With freedom comes a choice, and those choices come with consequences.

Sometimes...We die.