What is Hell on earth?

But being loveless and love scorned

Waiting for an impending truth

Or extending with its cleave in you

What is Hell on earth?

Seeing all the things you do wrong

And all the things you can’t do right

Building skyscrapers in your mind

While your heart and psyche threaten to unwind

Is this Hell on earth?

The secrets safe inside

Of hurt and hate and a disease

That could send you to Hell when you die

                                                -Con Pax Lee

What is Hell on earth?

But being loveless and love scorned

Waiting for an impending truth

Or extending with its cleave in you

What is Hell on earth?

Seeing all the things you do wrong

And all the things you can’t do right

Building skyscrapers in your mind

While your heart and psyche threaten to unwind

Is this Hell on earth?

The secrets safe inside

Of hurt and hate and a disease

That could send you to Hell when you die

                                                    -Con Pax Lee

Currently Listening You Are Free By Cat Power see related

What is Hell on earth?

But being loveless and love scorned

Waiting for an impending truth

Or extending with its cleave in you

What is Hell on earth?

Seeing all the things you do wrong

And all the things you can’t do right

Building skyscrapers in your mind

While your heart and psyche threaten to unwind

Is this Hell on earth?

The secrets safe inside

Of hurt and hate and a disease

That could send you to hell when you die

                                          -Con Pax Lee

What is Hell on earth?

But being loveless and love scorned.

Waiting for an impending truth

Or extending with its cleave in you

What is Hell on earth?

Seeing everything you do wrong

And everything you can’t do right

Building carking skyscrapers in your mind

While you heart and psyche threaten to unwind

Is this Hell on earth?

The secrets safe inside

Of hurt and hate and a disease which could

Send you to Hell when you die

                                
                                    -Con Pax Lee

Blue Lark, Black Lark

by T.M. Lacey

Blue lark, black lark

come sit with me

upon the arms

of this sad ash tree

and listen close

to this melody

that I impart

so easily

harken to its

abject tone

take note of its

mourning groan

for it springs

from every bone

these sore lyrics

of being alone