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My World
Sitting In
My World,
Looking Out From Within,
I Envy The People
And The World
That There In,
Looks So Fuckin Normal
And So Happy To Me,
I Want It All
I Want To Be Free,
Free From The Voices
The People I See,
The Whispers,
The Talking,
The Moving,
The Stalking..
My Lights Are My Shields
They Protect Me,
From My Demonic,
Evil Satanic,
Misery.
Thinking They’ve Won,
And Truely Messed Up My Head
You Realise The Battle Is Dead
Your World Comes Tumbling Down,
Crashing To The Floor,
You Realise
You’re No Longer Who You Were Before.
My World,
Looking Out From Within,
I Envy The People
And The World
That There In,
Looks So Fuckin Normal
And So Happy To Me,
I Want It All
I Want To Be Free,
Free From The Voices
The People I See,
The Whispers,
The Talking,
The Moving,
The Stalking..
My Lights Are My Shields
They Protect Me,
From My Demonic,
Evil Satanic,
Misery.
Thinking They’ve Won,
And Truely Messed Up My Head
You Realise The Battle Is Dead
Your World Comes Tumbling Down,
Crashing To The Floor,
You Realise
You’re No Longer Who You Were Before.
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