Morbid hell

The soils are braking,

The sky's are dieing,

but were are you,

you left me here to rote in this ab is,

of my messed up hell,

to never wish to never dream,

of some beautiful fantasy,

to always live in this morbid place,

of my horrid dreams,

and your messed up face,

why do i have these feres to leave my morbid hell,

with all these screams of my torter in side my mind,

of destruction and hate,

all it wonts to do is kill,

to watch and laugh at all of you,

slowly cutting,

slowly riping,

listening to your screams,

slowly killing in its big fantasy,

why ever one watches in horror wanting to help,

but they cant move there stuck,

and knowing they mite be next to be ripped to shreds,

so they can have ever one watch them die,

slowly in pain as they cry,

but no one can help them know,

as I laugh in the face,

slowly watching the pain,

slowly building,

slowly killing,

slowly flowing,

over there body as the cry's get louder,

then is all stops and it is over,

and there silents and the smell of fear,

they mite the next one there,

i slowly look in there eyes fear and the tears,

of all the dreams lost,

i slowly take knife and put it in there hand,

cause this is the way out of morbid hell,

of my morbid dreams to let go to never hurt again,

cause then they'll have to deal with my hell,

and i wont,

they'll stay here why i leave,

and not return,

and me bey get to dream one good dream for before I leave,

to go to real hell witch will be better then mine.