My Own Hell
MY OWN HELL
Trapped in pure darkness
The rain pouring loudly and fast
The rampant lightning shows prowess
Beneath the clouds so vast
The candle acts as my only light
Among the pitch black atmosphere
Equipped only with a limited light
Still the room is full of fear
Full of uncertainty and confusion
Paranoia dominates my weak mind
Anxiety dwells with full authorization
Silence makes my eyes go blind
I’m about to enter my own hell
As the candle starts to fail
Entwined in me is the terror that burns well
Fear of the unknown prevails
Monstrosity welcomes me
Grotesque creatures embrace my soul
No escape they show me
In my own hell, forever trapped is my soul
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