In my world where everything
seems to be upside down
twisted to lies
and irresponsibley placed.
I sit back and laugh
hold in my tears
and let my rage burden
my everyday living.
Its a shack in hell
burnt to a crisp
laying deep down
beneath the gates of hell.
This is where i feel
most relaxed.
Where nothing more
evil can come my way.
Where nothing more can hurt
what soul i haven't sold.
And it seem like when
ever i try to unburied myself
and climb to the top
i alway get knocked back down.
And a new wall is built
where i no longer feel
the pain of the world above me.
And in my world Its only me
and in my world its cold
and lonely.
Just when i though
things were looking up
things only got more black.
So here you have it
me being who i know
best the girl trap beneath
the sweltering depths of
her own worst nightmare.
MY hell.
