Escape by Death

Take my black heart in its prison;
chain it to the wall.
Hang it as you torture,
hoping i will fall.
Slice and stab it as you will,
make it drip and spurt,
stains of blood and poison,
from everyone you've hurt.
Whips and knives beside me,
rusted spikes below;
So I take this torture;
theres no where else to go.
Someday I know,
I will surely try,
to make this wish come true;
someday I will die....