The Black Hall

A glimpse into the mind
Where the poetic is strung together
Like dead leaves on a sulfuric vine
This is where I see myself
Heading into Hell like a man facing the electric chair
Walking with arms tied
But no guards to lead the way
Just a black hall with twists and turns
Full of creatures that seek to devour
Dogs and wolves set with teeth for war
Bears unchained to unleash the savege
This is literally where I see myself
So much more then prose on a board
It's the manifestation of pressure in a broken skull
I will take you to the place where demons dwell
Rising up out of the earth for my final breath
Everyday I see this with my very own eyes
Walking down streets lit by the sun
Yet the vision taken in is a whole different story
I see dust and ash
Burnt out buildings falling to ruin
Men and women are only the lies they tell
Bombed out and burned they are just tattered remains
Zombies walking in ripped clothes
This is my tribute to the world I see as I look at you
Bleak and black full of disease and torture
You wonder why it is so hard to find the positive
When all I know is the destruction of my sanity
Call me cynical or that the cup is only half full
Whatever it is I couldn't care one ounce less
Scream to me what they all said
You're an asshole breed for the life of a bastard
And it all came true every last breath of it
But let us go back to the shadow world
My reality that I can't just explain but that you must experience
To understand you must look at the background
Limitless in its possibility but logically it is only nothingness  
Black like my vision I hope this helps you some
Your son is walking down the black hole to ruin
And there is nothing you or anyone can do about it but know this
You've just walked with me through hell
You're never alone from this point on
I'll always be here to wrangle your sins so redemption draws near
The black hall calls I must go back