I'm all alone with nothing and no one.
I can't see the end of this every lasting tunnel.
The vile hatrid that is within me.
It all becomes one big funnel.

It spirals and spins and turns and twists.
With no end in my sight.
I keep falling into darkness.
Without even knowing light.

These things I come to find around me
All taunt me with sadness and fear.
If all my sins were fire,
My skin would forever sear.

When I look for help,
Everyone walks away.
When I die and burn in hell,
They had rather see that day.

Without knowing what I see,
They taunt and rape and ignore me.
One day when It comes to be...
They will see... they will see...