A Morning Trip to Hell

[Written during Physics Lab... need I say more?]

What did I do to deserve this?
Is this hell?
Have I died when I should have been thriving from ecstasy?
It is life but with a strange twist.
Suffering in this hell was not on today's list.
Whit nose, bright lights
A pain drawn out
A life drawn out
My light's gone out.
Don't try to know, there's nobody home.

I am in hell, though I know not my sin.
What did I do to deserve this?
Even when I return to you, I know where I've been.
Don't ask me.
I won't tell you.
But if you look at me it will be plain to see
I've been into hell.
Yeah, that was me.