Die,
Your living a lie.
Cry,
Your pain multiplies.
Slip from their torture.
Think about your future.
Drop your shame and let it shatter.
Forget your wrongs they no longer matter.
Step toward the sunlight that is ever so bright.
Try to suceed with all your might.
Don't fall,
Don't stumble,
Don't trip over sin and tumble.
Don't let your life crumble.
Don't speak your body is way too weak,
Fall asleep and forget your past.
Though you know you need to rest
You get up and run fast.
Until you crash.
Now your life has passed.
Now you're in Hell.
Wishing you would've excelled.
Wishing there was some kind of spell
that would take you back to your life before you fell.
Now that your crawling in fire,
You have that desire to live, breathe, and see, and to finally be worthy of something you weren't deserving.
You want to be cured of all your mistakes.
You want to fill in your blanks.
Then you open your eyes.
But you missed you chance.
Your chance to live.
But your buried in sin.
You don't even know where to begin explaining your sins.
I told you to sleep, but you didn't listen.
Now your under the permission of Satan.
I tried to help,
but you felt you were okay.
And may I say, enjoy your Hell.
