Markings on the wall's and down the halls.
Words on the floor eveythings a blur.
Eye's are watching.
Time is stopping.
...
Choking like the air has been sucked out of me.
I am no longer free.
I am in your hold.
My body is growing cold.
...
Markings
Markings on the wall's and down the halls.
Words on the floor eveythings a blur.
Eye's are watching.
Time is stopping.
People are dieing,
and I am crying.