Nothing

Time reflecting the lies you keep projecting
Deceiving the ones you had believing
Playing the game of the victim
Picture perfect and nothing
Now that the damage is done
You are now left to be alone
In the darkness you have created
There is no one to blame but yourself
There is only shame at what you have made
This bed in which you now lay in
Suffering like the rest
On these nails that now you have been impaled on
Bare the cross of those forsaken
Faith has led you down the darkest of paths
Into the fire of the devil within'
There is no repent for your sins
Just the suffering that you brought upon yourself
there will be no help for your mental state of health
And when the waters come to flood you out
There will be no last breath
Not even a moment for doubt
Just death.