2 February 2013
The door closed with a creak And clicked shut behind me. Leaving me with nothing, Just like an absentee.
I'm locked in this black box, Lonely, stuck forever. Spirits wrap around me, Want to get out... Never!
Here in this chained up-box, I get haunted alone. You have the key to this, But instead, spirits moan.
Unlock this deadly box, Let me roam, set me free. But if you twist the key, Spirits will surely flee.
Everything rests on you, The one who threw me in. What were you thinking then? Hurry, my soul is thin.
I will die with the dead, So please open the door. The spirits are hungry- And they really want more.
Locked In • Opuss № I