Silent Hill Balto_Husky 2013 It's the same everyday. Waking up to dawn, working to receive pay, As a charcater drawn. One night, I woke from sound. No one was in sight, Yet carcasses were wall-bound. Caked-on was blood and rust, Was I still dreaming? My kitchen was bust, Wow, what a team. I can't tell, I can't see. Where is that yell? Louder can it be? My heart pounds, The yell escalates. It's all around. I seek abate! A knife in hand, Drawn for luck. It's body I spot. My attack unplanned. Stabbing, Stabbing, I struggle to breathe. Chokes and gurgles, Blood spalts hither. The silence jingles, As I move tither. Will this nightmare ever end?