I patiently wait to hear the next words that will...
my breath holds and my stomach churns...

As i am made to face my creators
i flinch, i screech, i run red with hate...

The nights before Christmas
a living hell i never knew...

Death creeps in on this winter night.
I stare at the lonely cold walls...

Grass is blue, sky and ocean are green,
my eyes lie to me it's what science says...