On my bed alive but dead sitting in darkness i here screams of horror.
and i look to see only blood on the floor i cover my eyes hoping I'm dreaming open them ounce more to see that I'm bleeding
i look in my hand and see the blade dripping in blood that i had bled my head starts to spin it starts to go black
i try to relax to for get the pain...i stand up to see that I'm not alone there some one here he calls it home
I'm dripping in sweat i can barley see i here people screaming yelling in tongs
wishing they had not did what they done
i come to realize I'm not alive the blood the i bled was when i died..