Purgatory

Sitting in a room Filled with darkness and gloom Only I wish To leave here soon Yet locked are the doors The sound touches the ear A sound of devilish laughter, and terrifying roars Is all i can hear Where am I? Where have I gone? Is this place where I truly belong? Not sure of the path My soul has chosen Hazy and unclear My thoughts seem frozen Everything seems Like one large test Despratly i need A good nights rest Yet the sound of evil Is knocking on the door Can they do anything Possibly more? I'm at a crossroad with two seperate paths Yet which shall bring a reason to live once at last Judged by everyone Criticized by all Still i am standing Still walking tall