In The Hell

In the hell. In the hell. I woke up in the same state. No light left for me to take. Every step just pulls me down. Deeper underneath the ground. Voices echo through the walls. Calling out but nothing calls back at all. Every breath feels like a cost. Everything I had is lost. No way out, no relief. Only doubt, only grief. I'm in the hell I made myself. No one here can offer help. I'm in the hell I can't escape. Every turn just feels the same. I'm in the hell inside my mind. No beginning left to find. I'm in the hell I carry still. And I always will. In the hell. In the the hell. I can't tell. In the hell. In the hell. Break the spell. Every mirror shows decay. Every color fades away. Nothing left that feels alive. Nothing left to Survive. No hope, No air, No way Out there. I'm in the hell I made myself. No one here can offer help. I'm in the hell I can't escape. Every turn just feels the same. I'm in the hell inside my mind. No beginning left to find. I'm in the hell I carry still. And I always will. If I scream, Will it break? Or just feed My pain? In the hell. In the hell. Nothing left to sell. In the hell. I fell.