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A land far far away

Is taking over my thoughts here as I lay

Until I find myself in a scary forest filled with darkness

While going through these stages I can only picture myself as a wolf

I am racing through this dark forest

Trying not to get caught by the hunters

Running through the wilderness

Coming across dead bodies, lakes of blood

Going through all temperatures

Until I find myself in a long hallway

With pictures on the wall of me with tears rolling down my cheeks

Feeling the blood dripping down my wrist

Finally I come across a room full of haunting memories

And cries, all full of lies

Tearing apart all my values

Driving me to the point of insanity

Leaving me out in the cold

With nothing, nothing but this world

That only exists in my sick demented mind