Darkened Room

I sit alone in this darkened room;

waiting for the end… it’s coming soon.

The coldness chokes me, stealing my breath.

The darkness consumes me ‘til I have nothing left.

Nothing but fear, hate, and pain;

still, I sit alone, playing Satan’s game.

A game where life is easily taken away,

where man-kind’s will and faith are easily shaken,

it comes in a rush to silence all that oppose its hellish touch.

It will not stop ‘til all is gone.

And now I know this is where I belong.