Their hands are tied to their necks… They are chained… Their faces are ablaze… Their food is thorny plants and Zaqqum… Their drink is boiling water and pus… Their clothes are made of fire… Their shirts are made of tar… Their whips are made of iron… Their beds are made of iron… Boiling water is poured onto their heads; their skins and abdomens are melt by it… They try to leave that place and to be saved but there is no way out!.. They have only one desire and hope: to die and to disappear… Who are they?
