In a fantasy world, lost in a dream
My thoughts are to be forever locked away.
Being able to trust a soul seems to be completely fiction,
how can I trust when I've been broken so many times?
Staring out my window, wishing it could be different,
I dare not speak a word of my f**ked up existence.
People nod and swear they understand,
But being a prisoner of your own mind is hard to withstand.
People say "You're crazy! You deserve not what you have!
You should be locked away, no access to the world!"
But they don't realize that the world has already been taken from me.
As I sit in silence, my soul slowly dies.
My mind cast a shadow over my life, just like a full moon rise.
