in the gates of hell
in it's torture chamber
i live a living nightmare
visions of things i fear
that petrify my being
consume my every waking second
demons of the images in my head
run through the halls night and day
the tape that won't stop playing
over and over and over and over
like a leech that feeds on my blood
it won't go away
and i slowly lose my soul
flying away in the cold dark night
by bits and pieces
waiting to reach the end
but there's no end in sight
my heartbeat flutters
my breathing is irratic
i have no composure
i drug myself out
each day and each night
hoping one day to awake
out of this nightmare
Oh that I could die
and my spirit shoot to Hell
but no,
forever imprinted in stone
is the permanent branding on my soul
That burns and scorches me
To eternity


 
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