• This place is insane.

    I'm going crazy.

    Sleeping with one eye open.

    Locking my door at night.

    Holding my breath.

    Holding a mirror 'round every corner.

    Hearing laughter in every word.

    Seeing hate in every stare.

    Hearing whispers call my name.

    Seeing signs in nothing at all.

    Thinking someone is out to get me.

    Shuddering at the crows single cry.

    I glance up into the sky.

    I see the crimson rain flow from the Heavens.

    The crow laughs at my human reaction.

    Yes, the crow it laughs.

    It laughs at only me.

    As it laughs, I cry and try to run and hide.

    But still it's laughing cry reaches my ears.

    I try to shut it out, but I hear it through my pleas.

    The crow laughs as i draw my blade.

    It laughs as my blood flow.

    It cries as I whisper a sigh of relief.

    It flies as I die.

    It laughs at the sound of no ones grief.