Hell


My mind is lost, or so it seems.
In a land of time where there are no dreams.
Nothing to hope for, no one to care.
Sometimes I think Am I really there?

Life's not real here, it's only a dream,
I want to wake, I want to scream.
Please let me feel like I'm alive,
Don't leave me here or I will die.

I want to love, I want to live.
I want to take, I want to give.
This life of mine it is a lie,
I'm so lonesome I could cry.

I want someone to hold me tight,
To tell me it will be alright.
But no one's here inside this place,
To hold my hand or kiss my face.

I'm all alone in this land called hell.
But that's a feeling I know well!


By Gloria Collins 
 2001 

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