Twisted Little Tale. The razor too my wrist, Why does this story have to end like this? No more fairy tales or happily ever afters, It's all darkened and twisted this story has no laughter, Prince Charming,who's he? Wake up and open your eyes too the dark side called reality, Murder,blood,heartbreaks and cuts, Where the streets are all abandoned and the people are nuts, Why fill our head with such make belief? You've made us oblivious to reality, Afraid to sleep without a lock on our door, A rock in the place where our hearts were once tore. Guns,bombs,knifes and more, A world with sunshine? No, not anymore.
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