Too Late

The proverbial light at the end of the tunnel is a lie.
It's mentioning is just a way to help you get by.
There is a Savior, but he knows nothing of you.
Accept it like me and lay down and die too.

Give up fighting this plight.
You won't ever see His angelic light.
Your soul is too malicious,
Your words too vicious.

You hurt me and I don't know why.
The only way out is to die.
I'm still bleeding on the floor.
My body weak with these sores.

You did this to me.
Heaven is locked,
And you threw away your key.

Are you prepared for your fate?
Ready or not, you're going to Hell.
Your repent was too late.