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Poem of true hell. The real Hell. |
Up to my neck, In fright and hell I'm fucked up, in a wreck It's time I fell Whos to blame I don't know But know ones here to claim I'm on a all time low I'm calling up to you I'm calling to anyone I need help, at least a clue. My sense is all gone I can't seem to open up My thoughts, my words Face it, I'm fucked up My life isn't pleasure its pain Wish it was how it like before Because right now its driving me insane I need a route, Please show me the door. I gotta move from the past And focus on now. And do it fast but how? Or shall I stay in what I call hell? Because when I stop to think about it This is where I fell. In the hell pit. I suffer to stay alive and so I'm staying here Hope to survive The place of what I fear. HELL |