What misery really is

Misery is dark red and black
It sounds like people screaming at each other trying to make there problems go away
It taste's like a bitter rose laying on coffin right in front of you, consuming all the good
It smells like blood dripping from the tip of a knife, cutting away the pain
Misery is a cold huge door, waiting for you on the other side
It makes you curious but when you look around to see what's on the other side its only...
Hell, cold and evil
And this is when all the hunger takes you're life for everything that kills us inside.