In my mind there is a place
One that I long to be in...
When you have lost or broken your doll
When you throw them away...
Through the darkness of space
the wind on my face...
Flowers bloom within the shade,
A ceiling fallen down...
The smell of burning flesh
forever makes you sick...
Tossing and turning having a big urge to kill
1:00am, not so sure the urge is real...
We hide
we live in the night...
They treat me
like a plague...
Take me to the end
Cut...
I stare into the dark I'm filled with fright
As a demon comes in the night...
Midst of the night
lost from sight...
Head looking searching for them
Looking everywhere...