Oppression

Grabbing his hands
Dragging him close
Shouts
Screams
Out of control

Suicidal thoughts
His head in chaos
Craves for revenge
And judgment is blind
Blinded by hate

"It is their fault"
Who's angry now?
"It is their fault"
Who's insane now?

And there's blood on his hands
And there's blood on the floor
Whose fault is now?