Father, murdered in front of me
No One, Should have to see
Mother, What’s become of me
Escape, Inside of me.
Winged, Hypocrite, Distant, Abusive
A place I call my own, the only place I got, hundred acre wood, trespassers will be shot
Come and you will see, the fear inside of me, how much that I believe, my false reality
Evil, a face so innocent
Purely, so malevolent
Feel it, deep inside of me
Now this, is all I see
Winged, Hypocrite, Distant, Abusive
A place I call my own, the only place I got, hundred acre wood, trespassers will be shot
Come and you will see, the fear inside of me, how much that I believe, my false reality
Now in broad daylight in slip into my slumber
Imagination running wild I am no longer
In control of my own thoughts my past is stronger
My mind is burning as it tries to feed the hunger
I’m lost, inside my head
I’ve found, a better land
So what, you can’t believe
You’ll see, it’s real to me
Winged, Hypocrite, Distant, Abusive
A place I call my own, the only place I got, hundred acre wood, trespassers will be shot
Come and you will see, the fear inside of me, how much that I believe, my false reality
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