Monochrome Depression

I opened my eyes- I was alone,
In a square room faded to a grotesque black.
Nothing to see and nothing to hear-
Just one person shivering with cold.

"Why do you keep this up?"
A pleasant voice floated into the macabre room.
"See what you've caused!"
With worrying anger, it said...

I tried to reply but couldn't speak-
Nor could I move my hands and bloody arms.
The room quaked and I could hear:
The rattling and clanking of chains.

Red cuffs bound my wrist-
The crimson blood that ran freely.
Blue cuffs tied my legs-
Surely that's someone's tears?

A tune sang from outside.
"Li lu la," it screamed at my numb body.
I cried but it never ceased,
The tear tracks are now evident.

I fear that forever on,
That I could not escape this feeling.
Monochrome drives the knife,
Everything becomes onyx again....