The Real World

The world has gone to chaos, the light is turning black

Wake up and smell the real world, where loved ones don’t come back

You’re living in a fantasy, where dreams they never die

If you took a look around you, it’d probably make you cry

You can feel the fear in silence and hear the screams at night

You don’t want to wake up, it’s not a pretty sight

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