The other room

The pen a sword

The paper a battlefield

The audience a captive, a hostage

Scribble, scribble, scribble...

One chance to get the point across

One do, no try

To convince them to join our side

Scribble, scribble, scribble

To conquer is to captivate

And to have no mercy is to

Have no fear

Scribble, scribble, scribble

You know the true meaning.

The TRUTH is hard to write, isn't it?

Just because it appears,

Doesn't 

Mean it's true.

Scribble, Scribble, Scribble

Please, Please, Please 

I beg of you

Take a look in someone else's room!

See the box cutter on the floor

The blood stained in the carpet

And the smile on their face.

Scribble, Scribble, Scribble

So if knifes can cut

and words can make a change 

Just think about what you say

From this very day...

 

Reviews

[Grey Evanescent]

whow, that was creepy, still, I love it!

[Grey Evanescent]

whow, that was creepy, still, I love it!