“Violence”
The monster comes for me,
And how I will escape I know not.
Just when I try to run,
My shoes tangle in the grass and start to rot.
I feel like crying right now,
But my eyes just feel very hot.
My pupils are stinging,
And I feel myself falling towards the mud.
The monster comes for me,
And how I will escape I know not.
Just when I try to run,
My shoes tangle in the grass and start to rot.
I feel like crying right now,
But my eyes just feel very hot.
My pupils are stinging,
And I feel myself falling towards the mud.
