On The 13th Floor, by Hope in A Bottle Subscribe to rss feed for Hope in A Bottle

There aint no door,
On the 13th floor,
And I aint Looking Anymore.

It's just not there,
And I don't care,
Been looking for that door everywhere.

And so I fell,
Into the pits of hell,
Satan stood before me
And he said "Well..

..Boy you better raise your head.
Or I'll make sure that you stay dead."

I said "I don't care!
I don't wanna go on living.
The door aint there
And I can't be forgiven.

He Said "That's not how you play the game"
But I didn't care I want to end this pain.

There aint no door,
On the 13th floor,
And I aint Looking Anymore.

It's just not there,
And I don't care,
Been looking for that door everywhere.

I've went too deep
Could fall asleep
Will anyone weep?

Hell's Not A Place.
Hell's A state of Mind.
Heavens an Illusion
That we never can Find.

A stared at him
And heard him cry
"Having no reason to live,
Is no reason to die."

(Again more of a song)
Posted: 2006-07-26 00:41:37 UTC

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2005-11-18 16:11:47Faith
I love the last 2 lines... very powerful! Good work, i like the flow of it, i wonder what it would sound like as a song...

2005-11-21 20:19:02Amy Mc
I think its a good poem. I don't understand if the satin is your friend or enemy?