They were screaming, screaming
As my eyes bled
They shouted and blamed me
Filling me with dread
They tormented and they hit me
I wished I were dead
They fought about me all the time
Said it was all in my head
The psychological nightmares
They wished to embed
Terrified me so much
I saw nothing but red
Walls melting like blood
Riding the red snow in my sled
I should have fled
Not been mislead
Broken that last thread
But if I ran, who would they torture in my stead?
