Twisted Reality
Waking up in a dream
Twisted faces is what I see
Silence holding me, I can't scream
Feet paralyzed on the ground
Red eyes gnarled hands twisting round and round
Reaching from the back front and all around
Darkness permeating from inside
Reality twisting, turning; I can't hide
Now I'm stuck forever in distorted time
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