Dark halls, blood glistening on the wall.

 Wondering when I'll get out, would it be now? 

 When am I going to find shelter? 

Wondering when I will find her?

 Wondering why, when I look around, all I see is a monster? 

 You're not my mother, you're not my father. 

You're not my family, because, all I see is an enemy. 

 I wish you could see, I am trying to be me, but we're not always free.

 My life, always held by,

someone else, never free to go out. Go out. 

But they're all liars, 

And sinners, 

And they say I'm the monster. 

But really, they're the bad ones.  

What the world has turned into, it's able to stun. 

When am I going to find shelter?

Wondering when I will find her?

Wondering why I only see a monster. 

I'm screaming loudly, 

now standing, proudly. 

Begging you, begging you, to find me. 

Finally. Finally. 

It kind of frightening!

Dark halls, blood glistening on the walls, 

Wondering when I'll get out? 

Would it be, would it be now?