Here are what I got so far.
Trapped for years in the dark. You awake to a faint glow and an open door. Do you stay or do you go?
Take in being useful why you can. It wont last an eternity. Look for the girl but not sleeping beauty.
Sitting in a garden of solemness, the bushes are a bit ominous. The bench is wooden but this silence is forbidden. A glance at the gravestone is all you can handle as the tears stream down your face like the wax on a candle. A burning pit convulses in your chest as you pull the trigger the eruption does the rest.
To live you have to learn how to die but to learn to die you have to learn how to live.
