Awake In Hell

Back again.

At the place where I left.

The faces changed and the place is a mess.

I was gone chasing my tail.

I left a trail like a snail.

I was racing myself.

Raising my cells.

Thought I saw something amazing, a break in the shell.

I'll take it but now I'm naked awake in hell.

A prayer for a saviour to save me from Satan's lair but I'm afraid to yell.

Like I'm on a date with a girl and the waiter spilled a stranger's meal on my table and I'm ashamed to reveal my rage.

Could kill a playful angel's will with this page I wield.