Blood on My Hands

Blood on my hands,
blood in my mouth,
blood on my clothes,
blood in the pout,
I run to the door,
but I can't get out.
Blood on my hands,
locked inside,
nowhere to run,
nowhere to hide,
can't escape,
believe me I've tried.
Blood on my hands,
the heart's crushed,
the door's been pried,
pulled and pushed,
I've yelled and screamed,
and I've been shushed.
Blood on my hands,
they won't come clean,
Iwash and wash,
sweat creates a sheen,
I cower in the corner,
why's he so mean?