Rock bottom,
Hell,
There are so many names
For the same place.
For you ,Man in the mirror,
With pits for eyes,
Where nothing escapes
It\'s called reality.
This depth is where you
Dwell and fester
Not alone
But also without good company
You sit with your depravity
And rational.
The light above you dwindles
Always closer than it looks
But you never try
Truly try
To grasp
Why would you
When you don\'t need to
Not you
You\'re fine
Never better
Its them
They just don\'t understand
And that\'s their fault.