Hell

Is this what hell is all about?
Darkness flashing all around.
Lost in a world of my own.
Walking in a crowd all alone.

Why did they all have to leave?
What have I done? tell me please.
I must have deserved this strife.
For all the sins of my life.

Is this all the love I'll ever get?
Everyone gone, all I've ever met.
Hell is but a stroll in the park,
compared to this life in the dark.

Is this what hell is all about?
This must be my fault, no doubt.
Cursed to stay in this land,
with no one to hold my hand.

Now I know what hell is all about.