Why does this have to come crashing down?

This kingdom of darkness and evil

Has taken your ruby crown.

You fell and now stand before the devil,

Sitting on his throne made of bone

Glaring down at you in disappointment.

Frozen like a statue made of stone,

Wishing you had never done that stunt.

Your surrounded by the bones,

Of those who have lost the hunt.

They swallow up all your hope and dreams.

Now that you are in their zone

You have become the runt,

To this game and you can't even scream.