The
signs often foretell,
What's
in store, in a place like this,
Far away
it rings, the suspicion bell,
It tells
you, something's amiss,
Screams
echo through the hallways,
Telling
you to stay away,
And you
know it's serious business,
This
ain't no child's play,
Yet you
keep inching closer and closer,
To the
place where despair looms,
And you
keep moving on bravely,
Through
dingy passageways and rooms,
And
finally you reach a point,
From
where there's no turning back,
Frantically
searching for some light,
For some
color, in the pitch black,
Few dare
to enter a swarthy heart,
But
those who do seldom return,
You are
one of those unfortunate souls,
And
what's done, can't get undone,
You've
come too far now,
So, say
hello to your worst fears,
Welcome
to my world, stranger,
It's
always dark in here....!!!!