It Takes Both Rain & Sunshine To Make A Rainbow

We're all dead, caught in the crossfire of Heaven & Hell. This is Purgatory if you haven't come to realize it already. I'm assembling a ladder out of bones, bills, tears and silence. We are like those ghosts that think they are still alive...Go to the light...Go to the light. This confused cluttered place isn't home. It overflows with tattooed monsters & sweat. This is not where I belong