As I run down into the deep dark woods I see my true fears
Am I alive
Am I dead
As I run to see dead body's hanging one by one on just one simple rope
Is it my mind playing tricks on me
Am I dreaming
Why is the world black and white
Why is the place drifting to another area of my fears
Am I OK
Am I alive
Who am I
Who are you
As a cold breeze brings me chills to my spine
A wintery past as all I hear is sound
Screams
People moaning like mindless zombies
Why are they chained
I slowly whisper to myself
What is this place...hell a dream or limbo
It scares me not to scream and run
But what's the point of running when you might end back in the place you've all ready been...