Imagination
MahatI always tried for me
For if they adapt to my world
No me to the their
Nothing exists
Nothing smells
Anything moves
This is My world
Everything happens in my mind
Turning off little by little
In this call place in the write
I don't want to be there
Remove me from here
I see all those peoples
Dirty of blood
All shy that I can see
Shy that I can hear
Shy that I can feel
It is blood, screams and touches
Anything from me for here
Always I had walking
Even if is for it anything
Nothing exists
Nothing smells
Anything if it moves
This is my world, I call my world, I lost my world
Everything happens in my mind
Turning off little by little
In this call place in the write
I don't want to be there
Remove me from here
I see all those peoples
Dirty of blood
All shy that I can see
Shy that I can hear
Shy that I can feel
It is blood, screams and touches
Is my world so that I don't get controller, pierce that here will fall, Everything happens in my mind, Turning off little by little, In this call place in the write, I don't want to be there,
Remove me from here, I see all those peoples, Dirty of blood, I know your suffering is your sadness, sadness, sadness.