My hands are bound
My eyes are covered...

I see nothing but darkness
I look around, darkness...

Why does this feel so good?
I'm taking another person's life...

I feel something weird
A rush of energy going through me...

I wish people could stop asking me about my music
When I just want to be left alone...

Where am I?
I found this place while walking in the forest...

Why were we chosen for this?
Why would anyone make us do this...

I feel it around my body
It's squeezing the air out of me...

I can't go anywhere
I can't go outside...

What is this feeling?
Why am I getting it...

I spent years locked up
For something I couldn't control...

Humans are strange creatures
If someone does something to them...