Ode "To Hell"

Day after day, in the most beautiful and unfavorable days, I'm dancing with the maimed and alcoholics, drinking colorful poison, playing tango with the churches, drawing with crayons hells.One.Sadness without a beginning. Shirt hides the blood stains in the pattern of metaphorical brick wall and the nails are white, as in the salt. Fingers alone - were taught in school. Blood and body.Two.Nothing happens two. Couples are inherent in only the pupil and the other numerals devices. Too, not two pupils. They are separated by fabric, rocks, no - Mt. Therefore, all speculative.Should I draw a hell where the hell alone and that's it?