My Silent Hill

**(Verse 1)** The letter came, a ghost in the mail. Words from Mary, a love that had failed. "Meet me there," where the fog never ends. A promise to keep, to make amends. The road is long, the engine's a roar, But the silence inside is a deafening core. This town... it breathes. It knows my name. I'm running to her, but running from shame. **(Pre-Chorus)** The static screams in my radio. A shadow moves where nothing should go. The air is thick, a metallic taste. This is the end, no time to waste. **(Chorus)** This is my fear, this is my sin! This is the cage that I'm locked in! My Silent Hill! A bleeding scar! You built this hell, you are who you are! The Pyramid waits, a silent decree, He is the mirror, he is me! **(Verse 2)** The streets are empty, but eyes watch from the dark. Every corner holds a whisper, a disembodied spark. I see her face in every shattered pane, A phantom of agony, a whisper of pain. The monsters here... they wear familiar skin. They are the demons that live within. They claw and they tear at a soul gone numb, Chasing the ghost of what I've become. **(Pre-Chorus)** The static screams in my radio. A shadow moves where nothing should go. The air is thick, a metallic taste. This is the end, no time to waste. **(Chorus)** This is my fear, this is my sin! This is the cage that I'm locked in! My Silent Hill! A bleeding scar! You built this hell, you are who you are! The Pyramid waits, a silent decree, He is the mirror, he is me! **(Bridge)** *[Sound of heavy, labored breathing. A distant, industrial clang. A child's laugh echoing in a metal pipe.]* He doesn't speak. He doesn't have to. He holds the truth, a blood-red tattoo. He lifts the blade. The final test. To kill this monster... I must confess. I did it. I loved her. I let her die. Now this is my hell... to justify. **(Guitar Breakdown)** *[A heavy, slow, and crushing riff. The drums are like a heartbeat of a dying god.]* **(Chorus)** This is my fear, this is my sin! This is the cage that I'm locked in! My Silent Hill! A bleeding scar! You built this hell, you are who you are! The Pyramid waits, a silent decree, He is the mirror... He is... ...me. **(Outro)** *[Music fades into a low hum, the sound of wind blowing through an abandoned hospital corridor, and a single, final, heavy bass note that rings out like a death knell.]* Silent... Hill...