Hell Within

Snow falls into her open coffinI'm looking at her frozen facesomeone has painted a smileon the face of death.Unprepared to her sudden exitthe fast arrows of my imaginationare flying through the air,Confused in this madness of the fleshI feel I've been tricked.Who holds the answer to this?Sweeping rain of tears pounds the earthand echoing cries reach the universeMisery descending on my daysI'll pay whatever priceI have to pay.Go now, get preparedso you will be able to understandthis internal hell