Disclaimer: I do not own Teen Titans.
Author's Note: This poem is sort of riddly so um yeah. More of an opinion type thing. Blah blah blah. ALSO I am working on the next chapter for an Assassin's Wings as fast as I can. I am just really buy all the time, so sorry about that. Once again thanks for all the reviews. They are greatly appreciated. Read, enjoy, and REVIEW!
Forever Bound to Hell
We are the players
In this little game
Always being used
Pawns with no name
We follow the path
That was already set
Conforming to society
Trained like a pet
Lost in the game
That plays with your life
Can make you live wealthy
Or suffer in strife
It toys with your emotions
Confuses your mind
Hides away all the answers
That you are desperate to find
It takes away your time
Only to give more pain
Tortures us all
But has nothing to gain
It fiddles with our minds
It finds our beating heart
Makes life so horrible
It tares our souls apart
It takes away so easily
And it never gives back
It slowly wears us down
Until our minds begin to crack
Makes us so broken
That no dead have been risen
All those are trapped
In an endless, void prison
Trapped within our souls
Our sins unforgiven
Takes away the motor
That we had once driven
Our human bodies
All are now dead
Our souls have finished
The path left to tread
In the dead end
Waits an abyss
You jump in
Only to meet death's kiss
The death of a soul
An empty shell
It has no future
It's bound to hell
The game is now over
There is no winner
All that is left
Is the soul of a sinner
You could be good or evil
To your heart's extent
But none can escape
The devil's intent
There is no god
There is no heaven
Only the Hell's circles
The circles of seven
No glory awaits
No paradise above
All there is is pain and torture
None of the things you love
God may not exist
But the devil is real
And all souls are kept
Within cages of steel
Listen at night
You can hear them cry
Whimpers of agony
Screams while they fry
We're all bound
We're fated to hell
Ever since we cheated fate
And because of that we fell
No happiness
No sadness
Nor sanity
Or madness
Just empty inside
A hollow shell
An unhappy reminder
Of where a soul used to dwell
Yet forever we are bound to all go to hell