Legs shaking
Body aching
Knowing of the fate that is to come

A bell dings
Everyone runs free
but me

Walking to my prison
I can not run
They will all know

The gates of Hell open
The demons that know my sins
Await my presence.

They do not speak
Only do they stare
Into my very soul

I am being punished
A friend is there
But not like me

She is a part of it
My "reward" for the deeds
I have done.

Besides that
torture
Them trying to seem welcoming

Bright lights
Seemingly happy smiles
And openness of the room

I can see their black heart
Their evil ways
They can not fool me

I know who they are
but they don't know
One thing about me

They don't know
I already suffer
Everyday because of them

The thought of them
Is overwhelming
Thoughts of insanity

Cry
Bleed
Die