Hell's Gate

I wish I could go back.
The things I’d change are too many to count.
But time waits for no one.
Now it’s far too late for someone like me.

I want to say sorry to all those I hurt.
I’m filled with regret for all those I’ve used.
I’d do anything to mend the hearts I’ve broken.
But it’s too late for that now.

Now I feel the flames searing my skin.
My body is slowly turning to ashes.
I can barely open my eyes but I manage.
The eyes of Satan, my last sight.
They penetrate my soul as he gazes at me from behind hell’s gates.