Hello 
What's your name?
And what is your hell like?

Demons live inside
     Each and every one of us
        Some of them take the shape of us
            Others simply yell in our ears.

I was once walking
   Through a broken place
       It looked a bit familiar
          I continued on to an old house
              Thorns suddenly scratched
                There was an ache in my back
                    When I saw the sign 
                         On the door
                            Welcome home.