I was once the hunter,
Proud and strong of who I was
For my prey's blood I hungered
But I was swept away by love.
It bled me like a razor,
The hunter became the hunted,
My hate began to blaze
My weakness showed as they were never confronted.
As I lay before them, my blood pooling
My heart weakly beating
As my life poured from their senseless fooling
My trust silently retreating
I pleaded for them to stop
I begged for their mercy
Yet I was only harshly caught
By the only chains I was worthy.
Days became weeks,
Months became years,
I tried to run, I tried to hide
Yet I was constantly met by fear...
How shall I escape
If I'm encaged by my own mind
My sanity no longer agape,
I'm met by insanity with hate so refined.
Bloodied and bruised is my body and soul
I writhe and I fight, but which way is up?
My skin, my heart, no longer entirely whole
To this madness... There is no stop...
