Hell

You can drag us there slowly 
Or with hastening steps.
You can torture us fiercely
With fire and dread.

But we will never give in
No matter what you might say.
We will stand strong,
For we were born this way.

Stab us with pitchforks
Or punch us with fists -
We will be triumphant
Over all of your tricks!

You can't make it worse,
So we suggest you give up,
Life is already hell for us.

It's why we stand strong,
We were given no choice.
If we want to survive, then we must fight on.