Room of Screams

In this room of screams
I feel quite at home
Masking the madness
Of the hell I walk

Dont pity me, but the ones who follow
The horrors seemed ethereal
The voices that scream
Are all too real

Walk with me, if you dare
Down this winding path of rage
If misery doesnt overwhelm you
Then the hatred will make you kneel

I walk this purgatory devised by the past
But I fear for my humanity will not last
Each breath breathes the rust of lives,
In this room of screams filled with knives