Island of Agony

What feeling gives you a belt of happiness? As if you had obtained the key to Paradise But it settles in the heart of darkness, And your soul is on the verge of silence Memories of your heart getting hurt are resurrected, How life is full of treachery and pain? A harsh wakeup call can be toxically echoed With the shiv decorated red is much absurdly covered in plain. Your mind is tuned in to the shell shock The demonic screams turns your heart cold, And your hellish anger is bestowed from the trauma battlefield As your whole world is turned into black The higher you get, the lower you'll sink, With your cowardly face, it pushes you into the brink.