Hell is a personal thing. Or an impersonal thing?
Think that's Hell
I put you through
Flowers of tenderness in my soul
Explode to shards in your fists
Not what you wanted me to want
Not what you thought I thought
Think that's Hell
All day not enough night
All night not enough day
Not what you want in the day
Not what you want in the night
Think that's Hell
Burning life away
Spent not as you wish
Annoyed to anger
Resentful you are denied
Think that's Hell
Burn your skin and howl
Torn or inflicted diseased
Violated wounded raped
Tragic for others hell for you
Think that's Hell
Suffering but not Hell
Pain left to consume you
To be alone nobody cares
To not care that you live
To live and not feel
Think that's Hell
I can't go through