3I'm walking down a hall
I feel a cool breeze from the windows within it
I look out to see the darkness and moon
I begin to hear chanting
they are coming for me
they are calling me
they are chanting ''you are one of us now, you have touched that knife to your skin''
I run as fast as I can
my vision blurs
and I fall to the ground
I am now in the rain
it is falling all around me
the rain mixed with my blood and tears
my eyes are now clouded
I have become warped
I am no longer who I was
they have surrounded me now
I see them all around
they have knives in there hands
and are coming closer
I just sit there and let them
there knives slice through my body
like hot steel and I feel the pain
and then its all numb
I no longer feel it
I'm just numb
no longer feeling pain
the pain has become my pleasure