What kind of world forces you to live?

Reminds you of the past you can't forgive?

Takes away your final smile?

And holds it down until your wild?

What forces you to hide emotions?

Removes big thoughts like seas and oceans?

Takes away the child you rock?

Then turns around and starts to mock?

The way you look, the way you dress?

What kind of world, why don't you guess?

A world where kids are left alone

In a dark abandoned home?

Where animals are left unfed?

And young adults are left for dead?

Where the old relive the most worst days?

Where the young are living in a faze?

Where no one knows how to escape

These nightmares that keep us awake?

Do you know what it is like?

To sit alone, awake at night?

To feel the presence of another

Watching as you shrink down under

The sheets that hold you no protection

You shiver, cold and beg redemption

You feel cold hands upon your throat

As the figure starts to gloat

And laugh at your dying tears

And show you all your greatest fears?

Just that last second of pain

And then your gone. Never here again

Well so you know, that world is mine

One final question in this rhyme

Why don't you now use your mind...

And come and rescue me in time......