In the depths of hell
with all the burning sinners...

The fetid stench of burning flesh
Fills the midnight air...

Loneliness is the time
when all in the world...

The world will end soon
each one of us will be dead...

Questions raging through
my open and empty mind...

Twenty minutes left
in this god-forsaken class...

I think about the last time
That we talked on the phone...

I have been
through hell and back...

Boredom sinks its claws
ino my life and kills all...

The end of the world
will bring ultimate dispair...