Rape
Mood:  bright
And never fear
That shadow graced upon the wall
The giant cross in the mirror
Singing echoes through the halls
A monstrous voice
Begging for mercy and choice
Though you’ll never see his eyes
It won’t be rare for you to cry
Thousands die in your yard
In a prison that is not barred
Drunken poets singing songs
Kissing lovers all night long
Promises made and kept
Down the halls the devil crept
Sneaking up on lonesome pray
Bloody sheets, warmed by day.