The crushing of the truck
The screaming of pain...

What is this sensation inside
The one I cannot describe...

I see cracks in the glass it won't reflect me...
A thousand little pieces scatter in the night...

The cracks are showing faint but clear
Like whispers in a shattered mirror...

Watch out for me
I'm a Siren upon the seas...

We shared good times, as siblings do
Did not, did to, did not, did to...

In my sleep
I sometimes weep...

Night, what a scary time
A time when...

I can hear
Someone following me...

Lightning flickers through the still air
Like a finger striking the ground...

Who is that person?
With pure white skin...

Evil in our midst
Anger, hurt and pain...