Can’t you hear? See? I know you can, as I myself can hear and see,
The air is thick when they roam, I think I can no longer bear the sane,
A rat monster with fangs and nails,
Men wearing robes with a biting habit,
Pacing around back and forth in my room, leave now or nothing will remain in my veins,
The room I stay is a vacancy of wildness,
Five are missing whilst there are holes in the home of ra...