It's Getting Hard To Breathe In Here
What I Would Give To Be Set Free
This Darkness Surrounding Me
They're Coming For Us
They're Closing In
Take Careful Aim
I Know You Will Not Miss
Avoid Eye Contact
Shoot The Messenger
Pools Of Blood Surround
Do Not Run And Hide This Time
But We've Made A Mistake
A Glaring Error
We're Adrift
Nearly Gone
And If You Knew
You'd Get Away With It All What Would You Do?
In My Darkened Tomb, I Am Laid To Waste