The Hell Hold.

Salty drops of water roll down my pale face,
My ice blue eyes are sore and have a hint of red.
I long to escape from this hell hold,
Fire and limestone surround me.
I have lived here for about 6 years now,
and I have yet to find a way out.
I pray to God to save me,
I ask him to lift me from the darkness.
Though my prays have yet to answered,
I have yet to give up hope that he'll come.
The one that keeps me bound here,
she has come to toture me today.
Her lips are curled into her usaul smirk,
she rubs her hands together and mocks me.
I try and keep my cool but,
she makes me so angry.
I curse at her and tell her to leave me alone,
I try to keep from being normal and be like Jesus.
I can't, I just can't be like him I'm not that perfect,
I have to have my flaws though she can't know.
Will I ever be free from her this monster,
This girl of Evil who I call Siste.