Wonderland
Grinning I reach out,Pulling you in
Whispering
It looks like a living hell but its Wonderland
I dragging you down with me
A look or pure insanity
Its a wonderland of the dead and dying
I may not be dying now
But on the inside I am
Broken and beated
Im in wonderland
Theres no Mad hatter
Here there is no escaping
Wellcome to Wonderland
The signs say
Depression right Insanity left
What road will you take
I will drag you with me
Screw it walk down the middle
Both insanity and depression
Where my best friends are my drawing
Theres no room for real trust
Wonderland
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