My Hell

I am feebly standing In the cruel room of empathy Words of shattered hopes Like splinters in my lungs I've never thought I'll be so paralyzed Thorns are growing inside me Can't tell if it's true and what is real Will the anguish save me? Do I even care? The only way to get out of here The place I cannot enter Does my saviour hate me? I guess I'll find it out There is someone in the way Does he look familiar? I think he looks like me My hell is what you call your paradise