I walk the halls of misery,
Where it all seems so easy.
I walk the halls of pain,
Where I see no point in shame.
I walk the halls of hell,
Where the dream I fell.
I walk the halls of a scary school,
Where everyone calls me a fool.
I walk the halls of my sorrow,
Where you must follow.
I walk the halls of sence,
Where to get in; must go through a wired fence.
I walk the halls of what is called a scary school!
