The blood we share runs in our veins, I don't know why you're doing this and I'm still tied to chains! "Stop it! GET OFF ME!" I may never be free... Blood stains and no one will ever see it.
I alone in the dead of night heard her cries full of fright. Nothing I could do then or intervene, I was not a witness to the actual scene. No one knows what goes on behind closed doors.
The haunting of her cries play like a song, so real and yet so wrong, My recorder was dead and maybe she was in her bed. Neighbors have their secrets and I'm no one to meddle.
At 2:01AM I heard the voice of my neighbor whom I have never met while opening the window for some air screaming "GET OFF ME" the other voices were restraining her it seemed and it was over in 2 minutes.