Time, time continues to march along

With all the people dying to the tick of its deadly song

Only one man knows what's to happen to his friends

To him, he's been watching for years as their lives end

He'll continue to run

Run, run from the hell that was supposed to be "fun"

Run, run from the monster that's causing all this pain

But, he'll face him once more in the cold as death rain

He'll flip the bloodied pages once more

An attempt in vain to stop what has happened before

He watches in pure agony, as bodies pile around him

He watches without sanity, as the monster rips them limb from limb

He flips the pages once more

An attempt in vain for all of them to finally reach the door

An unnatural smile that he can't see

They're forever brothers stained in red

A pure white body with ivory keys stained in even purer red

All of this, he has witnessed with tears from his eyes

He has to hide the truth and feed them all lies

He flips the pages once more

An attempt in vain to stop the blanketing pain he feels in his core

Of course he fails again

He hasn't stopped the red on the floor from becoming a stain

He, again, watches as the blood flies from within

And how once more a relapse stitches up the skin