Eversion

Hell is woven in the fabrics of time, space, world and dimension
Waiting, always watching the mortals in the lesser worlds
Waiting to rein supreme, waiting for the one to Everse to the darker worlds of decay and hell
Breaking the boundaries of eons, letting Hell surge through like a sea, a sea of blackness consuming everything
The weavings begun since Hell's birth, since then Hell's weaving progressed slowly to the point that reality it self breaks down, decays, the original is the only layer that hasn't been touched by Hell, it only takes one with the understanding, power, opened minded, accepting, and want to pass through the barrier of this world and to witness the horrors underneath.
To some inline with Hell, will find them self's closer to there true home and keep digging till digging isn't possible and there's no turning back, I myself want to leave this world, I want to dig into the dark worlds, I feel it, I'm one with it, I want to be there, but I don't know how to do so.
Only few can understand, let alone comprehend Eversion, people have disappeared in the Triangle, why, cause they eversed and left forever, I want to be one of them, but I don't know how to do so, but I desire it so much cause I'm at home there.
People want to deny such things, cause Eversion is all around us, the borders weaken and strengthen over the eons, many fear it and turn to there false god, knowing there's no escape from the lower layers of hell, no matter how hard you try, there is no escape.
I hear and seen the lower layers, its beautiful beyond words, Demons rule over the ashes of man, souls in constant eternal torment, but that's the deepest of the layers, the other ones contain horrors, that none can hide, remains of humans cower under ground, the rest I cannot describe.
Hell made the wise choice to weave through all layers of existence, waiting for the time to be unleashed, I'm hopefull I can unlock the gate someday, I can hear them, I can feel them, there soothing gaze on me.
Turn the layers inside out and you'll know there's no grass on the other side, never was, never will, cause everything grows darker with each turning, making you regret that you ever explored the inner layers of hells weavings, you'll loose your sanity as the barriers collapse around you, the only way to survive is to accept and make your own, let it in then you can survive and understand.