The Gates of Hell
It is a shame at the end of time
When you finally realize
The depths of oneself have unraveled the chains
The searing bindings of self inflicted torture close the doors
Sealing thy own fate inside the grounds
Which oneself cannot stand
For it is built upon the cast about fears and terrors
Dragging down the feet, clawing away hope
It is a shame that the doors we hope to open at the end of our journey is shut by ourselves
It is a shame at the end of time
When you finally realize
The depths of oneself have unraveled the chains
The searing bindings of self inflicted torture close the doors
Sealing thy own fate inside the grounds
Which oneself cannot stand
For it is built upon the cast about fears and terrors
Dragging down the feet, clawing away hope
It is a shame that the doors we hope to open at the end of our journey is shut by ourselves
