Hell's Perpetuum Mobile

So you thought all you had to do,

Was to wait for eternity to end.

But no one's keeping you here:

You'll go anwyhere you want.

Just try to find a way out;

It's how this place works.

Beyond each room's another,

Each with another ordeal.

In some nothing happens at all:

They're by far the worst of all.

The next one may be better.

You'll know when you tried them all.

You built upon self-service:

And wait but on yourself.

You cannot wait forever;

In time the orders will come.

Soon enough you'll pick a poison:

't May be better than the thirst.

Run as fast as you can,

It'll only fan the flames.

Stir the cinders underfoot,

So the fire never blows out.

Your flesh will fuel the fire,

Till your ashes rain on you.

You're the only demon,

Never to leave your side.

There's nothing outside of here,

For it's inside of all there is.

To what's made out of thoughts,

Nothing's ever out of reach.