Screams from outside my bedroom door,
once from my head now below my floor...

Angel of death, hear my prayer,
as I scream it in the air...

I thought that I could forget, and put this all...
Go on with life, without wondering...

There is a world very far away,
The kind of place you would not want to stay...

Silently I walk through the hallway,
a dragger held tight in my left hand...