Hell

If the world is so well

Then why does it feel like Hell

We all have our moments

But they seem to last forever

Always to end by never

In a land of fantasy, and envious delight

I feel the ecstasy, that is my high light

Never again to feel the burning of the world of the outside

I'm stuck inside my mind now, please do sit and wait a while

For soon I'll be awakened by my troublesome foe

His name is called the sun

The moon leaves it's place in the Heavens

and is taken by the fire

and here it seems to come again

The day comes by the houe

and once again I ask the world

If the world is so well

Then why does it feel like Hell