| �Black hole� Please, please let me out of here I�m dying a slow death The light is blinding me I want it out Out of this mess Out of this hell But is heaven waiting for me outside? Outside there is the sun The hellish sun Which will blind me even more Kill out my instinct Grab me by the chest And turn me into dust Where is heaven then? What is heaven? There is no way out I wanna go out There is nothing for me here And there will never be anything that is mine I want to get away I need to get away There *is* a parallel with The Maze but the subject matter is totally different. Back to Poems! |