Hell

My palms are shaking,
Dread and regret bang on the door.
Where can I hide?
Where can I go?
Nowhere.

So I’m falling into darkness,
I cry out to emptiness,
I’m alone and scared.
Ghost of the past,
Haunt and Scream!
They torture me.

So I pray to God,
My Lord, Father save me from this fate,
Take me away to a better place.
I want to change my ways,
I want to feel your grace.

I don’t hear a reply,
So I’m gone, deceased and decaying.
There’s nothing to see,
Nothing to hear or say.

This is how it ends,
How I die to be,
For no one to see.