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.