Welcome to my own private hell.I’m trapped in this tortured shell.To be in hell you don’t have to be dead.That’s propaganda put inside of your head.Hell is something you see in everyday life.Everyday someone is stabbed with a knife.I don’t know how your life is, but it was hell for me.During childhood I experienced things you wouldn’t believe.My cousins set me on fire when I told them to stop.Doctors stuck countless needles in me in the same spot.My family turned against me and sent me to my dad.I can’t began to explain the awful times that I had.Most of my friends push me away like an old toy.Then they wonder about me like stupid girls and boys.Don’t tell me about hell!