Cast into your own hell, amorphous vault of calamity
A world without sleep, where metaphor ceases to be
A world where your cruelest dreams burst forth to reality
Ultra violence and heartache witnessed repeatedly
Unrelenting torment actualized
Damned to experience absolute malign
But how can you live with yourself
Knowing you've damned a man?
How can you continue to exist
With his blood on your hands?
I will weep for this tortured soul
No retreat from this horrid hole
Time unravels, a frayed enigma
I am no longer sane, I am the personification of inhumane
It takes a special kind of man to do what I've done
To banish a man to eternal pain
Pleading for an unobtainable exodus
He turns to me, abjectly resigned
His skin weathered to pale, stained leather
He opens his arid, deformed mouth and laments
Isn't three years enough?
I've regressed to deformity, I've befriended my agony