The red moon
I loke up to the sky
And se the moon
It's red
The color of blood
It broke my mask
It maked me feel wierd
They stopt screaming
They didn't talkt to me
The beast stopt
For 5 minutes i was alone
5 minutes of silnce
5 minutes of hope
5 minutes alone in the dark
The moon broke my mask again
The moon showd the real my
Bud nobody saw it
I was weak for a moment
But now it's gone
There back
there screaming again
The beast is on the run
Searching for the next place to strike hard
It al will start over again and again
I can't do a thing
I can't stop them
I only can feel how they kill me slowly
I loke up to the sky
And se the moon
It's red
The color of blood