Asylum of the Damned

Asylum of the Damned Inhabited by psychos In padded rooms they’re crammed For reasons no one knows Decrepit walls of grime Protect the world outside Inmates pass the time In their own minds they reside Eerie creaks from metal beds Resonate through the halls Screaming voices in their heads Ignoring demon’s calls Insanity a state of mind Brought on by lifelong stresses Only made worse by the confined Their illness just progresses Walls pitch black and burned From a past horrendous fire Condemned souls here returned Roaming their eternal pyre