• Some cannot escape the dismal abyss
    Calling to them, singing sweetly.
    Each tune embedded with Hell's dark kiss
    Reaching for them, beckoning slowly.

    Torn between light and the shadows they rest
    Unbreathing, motionless. Almost dead.
    Sinking in ocean, can't reach the crest
    Struggling against the dark in their head.

    False illusions are cast into space
    They grasp for them. They can't reach.
    Others see his contorted face
    As if trapped in a cell he can't breach.

    The silent dread creeps over like slime
    It's taking over. He's almost gone.
    Eyes blank, its a matter of time
    Before his mind goes terribly wrong.

    A sudden burst of flame in the heart
    It burns it until its black.
    The torment of misery tears him apart
    Nothing can bring him back.

    Others will fear him, wish for the old
    Mind of his sorrow and hate.
    It's too late for them, his soul has been sold
    To the bitter pulls of fate.

    Hell in the heart, hell in the mind
    No one will know him ever again.