The Dante's Inferno Test has sent you to Purgatory!
Here is how you matched up against all the levels:

Level	Score
Purgatory (Repenting Believers)	Extreme
Level 1 - Limbo (Virtuous Non-Believers)	Very High
Level 2 (Lustful)	Very Low
Level 3 (Gluttonous)	Low
Level 4 (Prodigal and Avaricious)	Very Low
Level 5 (Wrathful and Gloomy)	Very Low
Level 6 - The City of Dis (Heretics)	Very Low
Level 7 (Violent)	Very Low
Level 8- the Malebolge (Fraudulent, Malicious, Panderers)	Low
Level 9 - Cocytus (Treacherous)	Very Low

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I think maybe I'm going to hell for lying??
Tom Cashel "Splotchy" Sleepy - 16 years, 3 months, 9 days ago

Why do we all agree that doing the same thing over and over yet expecting different results is insane. Yet we continue to wake up each morning. Have a shower, dress, brush our teeth and head off to work. We then get there and wonder, why don't i feel good today?

I'm tired of it all. Tired of the truth, tired of the people, tired of myself.

You may wonder why I am tired of the truth? Well the truth rarely changes. But at least e can never be certain what the lies will hold.

Any of you who have gotten to know me. Will already know why I am tired of the people. Am I just bitter? Do i really hate this much?

Which brings me to the last.......
Tom Cashel "Splotchy" Sleepy - 16 years, 4 months, 5 days ago

4. The Crystal Ship. The Doors.

Before you slip into unconsciousness
I'd like to have another kiss
Another flashing chance at bliss
Another kiss, another kiss

The days are bright and filled with pain
Enclose me in your gentle rain
The time you ran was too insane
We'll meet again, we'll meet again

Oh tell me where your freedom lies
The streets are fields that never die
Deliver me from reasons why
You'd rather cry, I'd rather fly

The crystal ship is being filled
A thousand girls, a thousand thrills
A million ways to spend your time
When we get back, I'll drop a line

Tom Cashel "Splotchy" Sleepy - 16 years, 7 months, 5 days ago

3. Wish you were here. Pink Floyd.

So, so you think you can tell Heaven from Hell,
blue skies from pain.
Can you tell a green field from a cold steel rail?
A smile from a veil?
Do you think you can tell?
And did they get you to trade your heroes for ghosts?
Hot ashes for trees?
Hot air for a cool breeze?
Cold comfort for change?
And did you exchange a walk on part in the war for a lead role in a cage?
How I wish, how I wish you were here.
We're just two lost souls swimming in a fish bowl, year after year,
Running over the same old ground.
What have you found? The same old fears.
Wish you were here.

Tom Cashel "Splotchy" Sleepy - 16 years, 7 months, 5 days ago

2. All along the Watchtower. Jimi Hendrix version

There must be some kind of way out of here
Said the joker to the thief
Theres too much confusion
I cant get no relief
Businessman they drink my wine
Plow men dig my earth
None will level on the line
Nobody of it is worth
Hey hey

No reason to get excited
The thief he kindly spoke
There are many here among us
Who feel that life is but a joke but uh
But you and I weve been through that
And this is not our fate
So let us not talk falsely now
The hours getting late
Hey

Hey

All along the watchtower
Princes kept the view
While all the women came and went
Bare-foot servants to, but huh
Outside in the cold distance
A wild cat did growl
Two riders were approachin
And the wind began to howl
Hey
Oh
All along the watchtower
Hear you sing around the watch
Gotta beware gotta beware I will
Yeah
Ooh baby
All along the watchtower
Tom Cashel "Splotchy" Sleepy - 16 years, 7 months, 5 days ago