The clock strikes 10 PM
And playtime starts
They come out to play, not letting me
Free from the thoughts that
Kill me, starve me, hurt me
They tell me
Don't eat
But hurt
So I do, but trying to please them
Powers them, and I get caught in
Vicious cycles of pain and misery
That throws me
I can't escape this
You try to pull me out, but I hide
I'm afraid
that I'll drag you down, too
