Creating Hell
To hell with your Love
Take the shine and run
Cast your shadow away from my sun
This heart needs not a beat for you
Yet I am dark in shame

To hell with your heart
I need not your touch
Your warmth needs not to be near
No closer shall I come
Yet I cry in pain

To hell with your Voice
Words need not be heard
Let the wrath shine with shame
I no longer need the song within
Yet I sit silent words of the game

To hell I cast this friend
Your support is not my rock
The embrace shall not bend
Your presence near not my mind
Yet I lay alone

Broken my soul lives loveless.
Having not heart to admit my fate
Now deaf I have no sound
Alone I find my life
To hell I should have cast my lies

Written By
Frank H. Criscione