gunshots ring in the air
shouts, screams, yells for help

the hallway is full of traitors
friends now betrayers

they all have guns
and walk the halls
then raise their weapons
and shoot

bangbangbangbangbangbangbang

on and on and on they go
try to save as many people as possible
make a run for the windows
shatter the glass with my fist
blood everywhere
and then we jump

wake up
it was just a dream
no blood in sight
no smoke in the air
no screams or dying breaths
but I can still hear them
and they haunt me

still