Hell Is My Heaven
Where's my heart? Why does it not beat?
Alive surely I am, for I can feel the perishing heat..
But silence is the only thing that flows through my chest
Should I lie down now and forever rest
What else can I do, I'm not as strong as you.
Tripping, falling, crashing into the ground
God I want to scream but my lips fail in sound.
Embedded in my skin are stories Ive carved deep,
Tossing and turning,