Awoken (Poem - Own work)

I'm awoken by a noise that hits the ground
I'm on the floor, breathing uneasily as it's dark
Where am I, can't remember how I got here
I have trouble standing on my feet, I fall

The ground under my bruised hands is moist
The smell of napalm, the smell of death
No noises, just the holler of millions of voices
I tremble and cry, where am I, I ask myself

I put my hands out infront of me, can't see them
I feel the blood running down my arms, the warmth
My feet are swollen, the pebbles on the ground is sharp
I see light, I feel warmth, it's a fire in the distance

I walk closer, with caution, one step at a time
Beings creeps out behind the rocks, growling
I walk forward, the smell of death, death is in the air
"WHO MOVES THERE", my ear durms burst

Oh shit, can't be,
I'm in hell