Blank
Dark
Path
Silence
Where am I?
What is this box?
It’s black
Black as pitch
Yet with a mounting sense of dread
I can tell its true color is red
Red like Him
Help me
Somebody help me
Please
Yesterday you took the morsel not for you
Only now do you see your mistake
Underneath lies years to recall your fears
Blank
Dark
Path
Can I be forgiven?
When by sin I am smitten?
The Red Man
On his Red Throne
Laughs and scoffs
Taking no pity for me in this box
Listen close, my son, and know
Indeed there is one true way home
Take the sins left in your wake
Take the faults you try to forsake
Lift them high above your head
Enable your soul to no longer be dead
Blank
Dark
What’s that sound?
The box is closing in
The Red Man’s wicked grin
Frightens me to know
This box is mine and mine alone
Flee this place and never look back
Only a deep few have realized their lack
On this my voice you’ll be free of this place
Learn your lesson or stay in Red Space
Blank
The Red Man’s vile smile
His face inches above mine
In this box
I can’t move
I can’t cry
But I do
Silence
The silence is broken
By my woeful wails
Forgive me, my family
I deserve this Red Jail
Path
I can see it
The path’s been made clear
The Red Man has lost
I’ve beat him this year
Dark
The box shines
The Red throne turns to glass
The darkness is gone
The Red Man is last
Blank
Blank
Blink…
… I’m free
The box is no more
The Red Man unseen
On this luminous path
I travel along
There’s room for me now
So I travel in song
The 2md chapter in the tale. The Protagonist is forced to relive and acknowledge his terrible mistakes that led him to almost being devoured by the personification of his mistakes.