Anger and Pain, is all that i seem to gain.
I feel like a Chain, or is it me thats tied by it.
Im stuck in the dream, this unrealistic world.
Where the lollipops and candycanes,
are poisoned with venem.
This Yellow Brick Road is a path down to hell.
And as im carried by Mr. Tinman i can only squirm and yell.
The flowers you love to smell will only put into an evil transe, of killing, and hating.
The little men and women cry with torturing laughter. As they point and smile, your tied to a chair, being eatin alive. You think to yourself, "this just isnt Fair''.
No one seems to care, Your dying slowly, painfully, and so humilating.
And the only thing that comes,
is this Anger and Pain.
This Unrealistic world, just wont disapear.
Doomed in a fairytale land, of lollipops and candycanes poisoned with beautiful Venem. |
