Fiery hell, trapped deep inside the dearkest of wells,
No chances of any escape, surrender your stolen life to fate.
Pay to live, refuse to die, surround your life with recycled lies.
Hopeless dreams without reality, lost lives with painstaking finality.
Unmistakable screams of agony, reflecting fates worse than tragedy.
Life slips away as the sand slips through the hourglass of fate, while you, yourself is who you finally hate.
Fall into a trap inescapable, realizing your end is unmistakable.
The sound of destruction, the rumor of corruption.
Tearing at your mind, body, and soul. Til at last your eyes glow like fiery coals.
Rage awakens from deep inside, your enemies realize theres no place to hide.
The shadows cloud the mind, in a deeper invasion than you will ever find.
A sudden sense of impending loss, vision of a tombstone covered in moss.
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