My Sixth Sense

I'm in a dark room
Nothing but silence
I can't stand the thought
Of my sixth sense

They show me things
I don't understand
I'm scared of what they'll make me do
With their scarceful demands

I watch them die
Again and again
If I don't do what they say
I'm scared of they'll send

I know their dark secret
They only show to me
It's down that black hole
Waiting for me to see

I see all the blood
All what they went through
I'm sorry that I can't finish
Of what they wanted to pursue

I hate having this Sixth Sense
It doesn't fit me
I hate having this Sixth Sense
It's not what I want to see