Born Within the Depths of Hell

by Lyudmila   May 23, 2005


This broken heart doomed to love,
The one not welcome up above...
Born in fire, and raised in steam,
Anger, hate; an unborn dream.

Torn to pieces, left to bleed,
Because a warning she won't heed...
"Those born within the depths of Hell,
Shall never climb the white stair-well."

Shattered hopes upon the floor,
She's pounding on a locked steel door...
She wants to fly, she dreams she might,
On this boring, lonesome night.

Ripped apart, chewed up inside,
She wants to run and longs to hide...
Knowing that she'll never fly,
She lays on down, prepared to die.

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