[Verse 1]
I boot the game, a title card appears
Hope's Peak Academy, wiping away my fears
I take control of Makoto, an average guy
Surrounded by Ultimates, I can only try
To learn their names, click through the text I see
A dating sim? Is that what this will be?
Then darkness falls, the school becomes a cage
A monochrome bear hops up on the stage
Monokuma's laughing, gives us all the files
Says graduation's earned through deadly trials
My mission's clear, the motive has been sent
This peaceful game is now one of dissent.
[Chorus]
And I'm pointing and I'm clicking on my screen
Scouring for a clue at the murder scene
I gather Truth Bullets, the trial starts to chime
Gotta shoot their words down, it’s Hangman’s Gambit time
I see their arguments, a frantic, desperate wall
But there's a contradiction, I can expose it all
"No, that's wrong!" my voice shouts from the void
Another classmate's life has been destroyed
The execution video starts to play
I won the round, but hate it anyway.
[Verse 2]
The first to fall, an idol, what a shock
Her dying clue is meant to stop the clock
It points to me, a perfect, simple frame
I have to clear my own protagonist name
I search for evidence, a sword, a tiny clue
To find the real killer in the panicked few
The trial's a mess, until the pieces click
Leon's facade was never very thick
The verdict's in, the gavel makes its sound
Another student's buried in the ground.
[Chorus]
Now I'm pointing and I'm clicking on my screen
Scouring for a clue at the murder scene
I gather Truth Bullets, the trial starts to chime
Gotta shoot their words down, it’s Hangman’s Gambit time
I see their arguments, a frantic, desperate wall
But there's a contradiction, I can expose it all
"No, that's wrong!" my voice shouts from the void
Another classmate's life has been destroyed
The execution video starts to play
I won the round, but hate it anyway.
[Bridge]
The icons on my screen start turning gray
Chihiro, Mondo, blown away
Celeste's betrayal for a gothic dream
The plot gets darker than it first would seem
It’s not just killing, there's a bigger war
A hidden student, what's behind the door?
The mystery's not who, but what and why
Beneath a fake and manufactured sky.
[Outro]
The final trial, against the true despair
Junko Enoshima, with a manic stare
She built this stage, this tragic, bloody show
To make the outside world forget its glow
But I choose hope, I make the final stand
With the few survivors in this wasted land
The doors swing open, a future to embrace
I shut the game down, and leave this awful place.
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