Next Stop, Hell

We are all on a roller coaster ride. We are all passengers
on a runaway train. We are drivers under the influence,
of something: love, hate, ambivalence, jealousy, lust, some
element of emotion, unbridled passion. We are all careening
toward the abyss. We are all on a crash course with isolation,
desperation. We are all trapped in burning buildings. We
are always just one step away from hell. Heaven & Hell
reside within us. Which one, do you think, is behind door
number two. These poems provide a roadmap to hell. Good
luck on your journey.