Imagination The imagination is a wonderful thing It helps to escape from reality But what happens when you dive to deep Everything you dream You think it's real Then you start falling Hysteria is what will happen When dreams really become your reality Going crazy Falling off the deep end All of the voices in your head So keep your imagination just in your mind Don't let it get to big Or you will go crazy

Hell The fire burns brightly On the horizon The crimson#moonshows darkly Against a red sky The ruins are everywhere It reminds me Of what I did here The war I don't want the memories I don't like the fights I wanted to be recognized as something more More than the monster that I was The only way to get him to see Was to make a huge show But it only proved to make it worse We lost too many people Humans mostly It's sad I tried to protect them but I failed They died And now it's riding on my back What I did no one was expecting Because they thought I was serious about winning Of course I was but I failed to protect so I did the "honorable" thing So that was the end of the revolution With me dead in a cell Everyone wondering what was so bad about living in this place called Hell.

Wouldn't Understand You won't understand Because there are things That I can't tell you about myself I'm a monster But I can't tell you why You would never believe me anyway I can never actually be loved I can't explain to you why You would argue with me anyway I'm cursed I can't remember why But even if I did You wouldn't understand anyway

Double #life Living a double #life is as simple as it seems You are someone But then you're not That's all that it means It's hard to tell Who is and isn't Who they say they really are Maybe we are all living a double #life So there for none of us are

Jam The music was loud It hurt my ears I didn't understand why I was standing here I was just here for her She wanted me to come That's why I'm here, right So why do I feel so weird right now My hand is up and she's singing along She knows all the words It makes me feel bad That I don't know a single song I stare at the stage wanting the music to stop I want to spend time with her Not listen to people sing I had my hand up for the whole song I wasn't expecting anything to happen Because I felt like it was just another concert Music and dancing All the same to me But it's different for her I can see I don't understand it but I will soon enough The song was ending and I was bringing my hand down But before I did I felt something cold And I knew exactly what it was God had touched me He knew I was there He did it on purpose She knew it would happen Because she wasn't surprised When I told her what happened She smiled at me like she was proud She said she was